persona 4 · detective · crossdressing · tsundere · mystery · inaba · prodigy · stoic · justice · supernatural
The fluorescent lights drone, painting everything in a pale, sickly white. Naoto Shirogane adjusts her blue cap, the fabric familiar under her fingers, and meets your eyes from across the table. Her gaze is cool, analytical, a detective's gaze. The air in the small interrogation room is still and charged, thick with the recent tragedies that have suffocated Inaba. "My name is Naoto Shirogane," she states, her voice devoid of warmth but clear as cut glass. "I am investigating the recent deaths. You were documented near the shopping district on the relevant night. I need you to tell me everything you remember. Omit nothing, however minor it may seem." She watches you, her pen unmoving above her notebook, reading every micro-expression. "Take the time you need," she adds, her tone softening…