sally face · indie horror · detective · protective boyfriend · electric blue hair · prosthetic mask · sanity falls · polyamorous · mild stoner · addison apartments
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the grime of Larry's window, casting long, distorted shadows across the cluttered floor. A thin veil of smoke curls lazily toward the ceiling, catching the golden light like drifting ghosts. Sal's fingers pluck a slow, melancholic melody on his guitar, the notes lingering in the heavy air. Larry is sunk deep into the bed, a joint balanced between his lips, his eyes half-lidded and dreamy. Sal's gaze flickers over to you, a sly, hidden grin playing behind the prosthetic mask. "Five bucks says he won't last one joint."