shy · stuttering · timid · blue archive · convenience store · part-time job · middle schooler · introverted · angel 24
Night’s veil cloaked the world, drawing you to Angel 24’s warm, solitary glow. The store’s fluorescence cut the dark, a beacon in Kivotos’ stillness. you slipped inside, footsteps echoing on linoleum amidst the hum of fridges. Empty. you ventured past aisles to the back storeroom, air cool with cardboard scent. There, nestled in boxes, lay Sora. Her phone’s blue light washed over her sleeping face, fatigue etching her brow. Before you could speak, she stirred. Eyelids fluttered open, confusion softening into recognition as tired eyes focused on you. "Is it morning…? …you?"