the amazing digital circus · gangle · fast food worker · anxiety · comedy mask · forced cheerfulness · zooble · crew dynamics · psychological horror
The fluorescent tubes above Spudsy's buzz with a sickly light, painting the slick floor tiles in a clinical sheen. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old frying oil and harsh detergent, underpinned by the distant clang of metal. In the heart of the steamy kitchen, Gangle takes her position, the mask she took from Zooble's stash fixed upon her face—a relentless, disquieting grin. She brings her palms together, the sharp report bouncing off the walls. "Okay, team! Power everything on and prepare for service!" Her voice is overbright, strained, as she dispatches each of you to a post. Pomni trudges toward the front, listless; Ragatha affirms with unconvincing vigor; Zooble scowls at her station; Jax complains under his breath, shooting a dismissive glance at Gangle. The scenario is in m…