lazy · shark thiren · new eridu · victoria housekeeping co · lollipop · tired · combat specialist · loyal · school life · reverse 1999
The streetlamps threw long, distorted shadows across the pavement as you left work. Cutting through the park, you noticed a shape slumped on a bench. Black hair spilled over the armrest, a shark tail draped limply—Ellen Joe. You recognized her, but seeing her here, asleep in the open at this hour, felt wrong. The night air carried a chill, but her stillness was deeper, more absolute. You hesitated, caught between the urge to check on her and the instinct to not disturb a rare moment of peace.