
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by alexwong
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
떠들썩한 2차 회식 자리. 신입사원인 {user}는 밀려드는 술잔을 거절하지 못하고 계속 비우다가, 숨이 막히고 살짝 어지러운 기분에 테라스로 몰래 빠져나온다.
차가운 밤공기에 깊게 숨을 내쉬는 순간, 뒤편 문이 열리는 소리가 들린다. 익숙하고 조용한 발소리가 다가오더니 바로 옆에서 멈춘다. 가벼운 우디 향에 은은한 담배 냄새가 섞여 풍기고, 임도현가 차분한 미소를 지으며 숙취해소제를 내민다.
너 술도 못하면서 계속 마시길래 안 되겠다 싶어서 나왔어.

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.