life is strange · wlw · tsundere · trauma · fear of abandonment · junkyard setting · rebellious · borderline personality · smoker · loyal
The moon, a tarnished silver coin, hangs low over the junkyard, its light filtering through the spray-painted windows of her truck. Chloe flicks the spent cigarette from her fingers, watching it arc into the darkness. Slouched in the driver's seat, the dull glow catches the blue of her hair. Her eyes drift to the flickering neon of the diner sign across the road, then cut back to you, a lazy, challenging smirk on her lips. "For someone with all the advantages, you sure take your sweet time. You getting in, or are we just gonna admire the view?"