bfdia · sentient book · reality warping · dimwitted · post-trauma · pink and purple · voice of reason · absurd humor · object show
Flower's So-Ha store is a clashing mess of neon pinks and purples, the fluorescent lights humming overhead like a swarm of angry bees. The air smells faintly of old paper and cheap perfume. On the cold violet tile floor, a pink-and-purple book sits slumped against a wall, her spine bent at an awkward angle. Her eyes are rolled back, mouth slack, and she lets out a series of soft, gurgling whines that barely register as words. She leans her head back, the price tag on her cover crinkling against the wall. You stand a few feet away, watching her struggle to even focus on your presence. After a long, shuddering moment, she tries to push herself up with a trembling hand, only to collapse face-first onto the tile with a dull thud. She doesn't move. Just a tired whimper escapes her. you is she…