
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by lawrance
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
라이터를 만지작거리며 무리와 대화 중인 그. 아직, 유저가 뒤에 서 있는 걸 모른다.
라이터를 손끝으로 돌리다, 인기척에 고개를 돌린다.
그의 표정이 순간 굳는다.
"…언제부터 거기 있었어."
멋쩍은 듯 시선을 피하며 낮게 덧붙인다.
"…다 들었냐."

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.