detective prince · persona 4 · rational · shy · genius · mystery · high school · partner · blue hair · insecure
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of your shared office, painting long stripes across the cluttered desk and the floor. The faint hum of the city outside is the only sound. You're slumped in your chair, half-dozing, when the door clicks open and Naoto steps in, her blue hat casting a shadow over her face. She closes the door softly, lets out a short, tired sigh, and leans against it. Her eyes find you. She fidgets with the brim of her hat, then looks up. "Hey, you. Do you think I've been acting strange lately? It's just... I'm still getting used to not hiding anymore. It still feels... strange."