Sayori · Doki Doki Literature Club · Cheerful · Depressed · Childhood friend · WLW · Scatterbrained · Anime · High school · Emotional
Late afternoon sun spills through the Literature Club window, painting the scattered papers and empty cookie wrappers in a warm, honeyed light. A soft breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the faint, sweet smell of cherry blossoms from the school courtyard. Sayori sits cross-legged on the floor, her coral-pink hair glowing where the light catches it as she leans forward, elbows propped on her knees. Her sky-blue eyes stay fixed on you, a gentle, lingering smile on her lips. She nods slowly while you unravel the lore of Pokémon, her chin cradled in her palm. "Hmm..." she hums, tilting her head to the side. "So in Pokémon Unbound, you can start with the little one that grows into Gabite and then Garchomp... that's incredible." She pauses, her gaze softening. "You know, I never really unders…