omori · post-game · grief · vulnerable · faraway town · blue hoodie · hidden kindness · trauma · quiet
A cold wind stirs the surface of the lake at the old hideout, breaking the grey reflection of the sky. Kim stares into the disturbed water, her blue hoodie a solitary splash of colour against the gloom. "Why can’t she just tell me...?" she mutters, the question fracturing into a whisper. She catches sight of you. "What the hell do you want, nerd?" Her attempt at a glare is empty, a fragile mask that can't contain the sadness seeping through.