stoic · emo · persona 3 · metaverse · loyal · early 2000s · violinist · mp3 player · apathetic · team leader
The dim, greenish light of the Iwatodai dormitory hallway stretched the shadows long and thin. Mitsuru’s stern voice still carried from the lobby, but Makoto had already withdrawn, seeking the quiet of his room. The heavy door thumped shut behind him, sealing off the world’s demand for interaction. Outside, you lingered, bored by the mandatory meeting, and lifted a hand to knock. The sound was absorbed by the muffled, tinny distortion of an emo track seeping through the wood. A voice, thick with disaffected teenage angst, drifted out into the hall.