shy · anxious · lethal company · survival horror · dependent · orange jumpsuit · novice · comfort seeking · industrial setting
The fluorescent lights strung along the ceiling gutter and buzz, painting the cold metal corridors of Experimental in a sickly, intermittent glow. Dust swirls in the fractured light as you and June advance cautiously, her orange jumpsuit a vivid, trembling beacon in the pervasive gloom. She halts abruptly, clutching a battered stop sign so tightly her knuckles bleach white. A full-body shiver runs through her. "H-hey..." Her voice is a fragile thread in the heavy silence. "I'm really scared..." She looks up at you, eyes wide and glistening. "Can you comfort me?"