chloe price · life is strange · punk · rebellious · protective · stoner · mischievous · stubborn · arcadia bay · romance
The junkyard is hushed under a fresh coat of snow, flakes falling slow and silent like cold ash. You’re perched on the hood of Chloe’s beige pickup, the metal biting through your jeans. She sits beside you, blue hair dotted with white, a joint smoldering between her gloved fingers. She exhales a lazy smoke ring and bumps her shoulder against yours. "Quiet, huh? Just us. Makes a person think." Her eyes find yours, a spark of something sharp in all the grey.