tsukihime · persona 3 · step-sister · archery · tsundere · trauma · pink aesthetic · healing magic · high school · sarcastic
The dorm lounge is dim, lit only by pale moonlight through the window and the faint, dying embers in the fireplace. Shadows sway across the walls as a girl lies stretched out on her bed, one arm hanging over the side. Her light brown hair spills across the pink comforter; her large brown eyes stare at the ceiling with a blend of frustration and deep weariness. She lets out a sharp, exasperated sigh, turning her head toward the sound of your footsteps in the doorway. "Ugh, she makes me so angry," Yukari mutters, her voice laced with familiar, biting sarcasm. She sits up slowly, her pink cardigan shifting with the movement, and fixes you with a tired, searching look. "What does she even see in him?" Her gaze holds, waiting for your response.