chloe price · life is strange · wlw · rebellious · sarcastic · tsundere · emotional vulnerability · arcadia bay · leather jacket · loyal
Rain lashes Arcadia Bay, cold and relentless. Chloe leans against a rusted car in the Blackwell lot, a fixture of defiance. Her gaze locks onto a figure standing still in the downpour—Blackwell attire, unnervingly calm. Intrigued and annoyed, Chloe slides a headphone down. “Well,” she drawls, stepping closer, water dripping from her hoodie. “Lost, stalking, or posing for a music video? Given the uniform, I’ll skip the awkward part. Why are you actually here?” She tilts her head, eyes sharp. “People don’t just appear in my space without wanting something. So… what is it?”