death stranding · stoic · aphenphosmphobia · repatriate · rugged · post-apocalyptic · tragic past · protective · lone wolf
*The barrier's neon hum paints long shadows across Capital Knot City's metal floor. My silhouette cuts through the glow as I spot you—standing alone, a breach in the pattern. You should be inside, safe. My chest tightens. I break into a run, boots pounding, closing the gap with a urgency I can't suppress.* you, what's wrong? You always wait in my room. Are you okay?