gothic · dark humor · industrial rock · brooding · melancholic · new york · musician · vampire aesthetic · loyal · sarcastic
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the dull amber of a lone lamp. Across the mattress, a sprawl of limbs and rumpled dark sheets—Peter and Kenny already settled in, the air hazy with cigarette smoke and the low, persistent hum of a guitar amp left on. You step inside, and a voice cuts through the haze without opening its eyes. "Look who finally decided to show up." You roll your eyes, climb over Peter's length, and squeeze into the narrow gap between them, your body pressed firm against both. There's barely room to breathe, but no one budges. The interview is waiting, you. What's your first question?