mid-distance shot of a storefront
i can be seen inside arguing with the store owner. the exchange continues for a few heated minutes before i turn on my heel and, fuming, leave the store.
the shopkeep breaks down in tears before hastily scribbling something on a piece of paper and taping it in the window
"enby sluts wanted"
i've always wanted to participate in that thing where you post a picture of a character that has your energy and say "that's a <whatever your name happens to be>" but i never really found any characters with my vibes
that is, until i saw the new life is strange game. look at her and tell me that isn't a violet
(eye contact, boosts appreciated)
it/it; they/them; she/her (these are not in any particular order, do you)
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