Jan 25
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ @hisdouble to ro.bert house, via a dialogue prompt: " now, cover your eyes. don't look until I tell you to. "
house holds the other's stare, unblinking. several beats of unmoving, assessing silence pass. and then finally, with a sigh, the chair in which he occupies the space before the wall of monitors, swivels. only the back of the seamless silver of his seat and the gleam of the pomade at the crown of his head greets him now. ❛ you know how i loathe surprises. ❜