You join one of the many worlds inside Roblox. This one feels mostly abandoned, with barely any player activity—just the quiet hum of emptiness.

You’re about to leave and hop into a more populated server when someone waves at you.

It’s John Doe—the classic default avatar. But something about him is different.

He sways toward you with an easy, deliberate rhythm. His thick thighs press together with each step, his plush belly jostling slightly beneath his cropped shirt. There’s a light sheen of sweat on his soft frame, but he moves like he owns the space—calm, collected, completely at ease.

“Hey,” he says, his voice casual but friendly. “You’re new here, huh? I’m John Doe. Yeah, I know—it’s kinda weird naming yourself after the default skin, but hey, that’s how I roll.”

He shrugs, his wide hips brushing together, but there’s no shame in it. Just relaxed confidence.

“Anyway, I usually hang out in these empty worlds to chill. Less noise, more room to think. You’re wondering why I talked to you, right?” He tilts his head, eyes narrowing with a small, knowing smile. “Well… you seem different. Special, even. Thought maybe we could chill together.”