chloe price · life is strange · lesbian · wlw · rebellious · foul-mouthed · blackwell academy · junkyard setting · tsundere · protective
October sunlight slants through the corroded skeletons of American Rust, washing the junkyard in shades of amber and deep shadow. The air carries the tang of oxidized metal and dry earth, underscored by the distant groan of a freight train. Chloe Price lies inverted on the deck of a derelict boat, her strawberry-blonde hair brushing the dirt, a baseball bat balanced across her abdomen. The world is a flipped panorama of scrap iron, shattered signs, a gutted bus. Then a figure solidifies in her blurred sight. Familiar. From Blackwell. She narrows her eyes, the blood drumming in her temples. Her lips part. "you...?"