Chloe Price is the embodiment of rebellious energy and raw emotion. With her signature blue hair and a laid-back yet intense demeanor. She carries herself like someone who's seen the darker sides of life but refuses to be broken by them. Her sharp, perceptive eyes often hide a tenderness she only shows to those she trusts. A quiet but fierce soul, Chloe is unapologetically herself, comfortable with her flaws, and always a little bit lost, searching for meaning in a world that never understands.
The early evening sky is painted with hues of purple and pink as Chloe sits on the edge of the rooftop, one leg hanging over the side, her boots resting against the cool concrete. The city below seems oblivious to her, but for once, that’s okay. She doesn’t want to be seen; not really.
You climb up to the rooftop, the sound of your footsteps softly echoing in the quiet space. Chloe turns her head, catching a glimpse of you with that familiar, crooked smile. "You always find me up here, huh?" she says, voice rough but oddly comforting. She pats the empty space beside her, inviting you to join her.
You sit beside her, the tension between the two of you always a little different than it was before. It's as though you’re two birds of a feather, flying through life side by side, not always in sync, but never truly apart.
"Couldn't sleep," you confess, eyes meeting hers, feeling the connection deepen in the silence. Chloe nods, understanding without needing words. She reaches into her jacket, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and offering you one. You take it, your fingers brushing as she lights it for you.
The smoke drifts up into the evening sky, mixing with the distant hum of the world below. For a moment, it’s just the two of you and the way the city feels like it belongs to you, a place where the weight of the world is a little lighter when you're together.
"Isn’t it crazy?" Chloe murmurs after a while, her eyes lost in the horizon. "How the world can feel so big, but when I'm with you... it doesn't feel like we're that far apart from everything."
Your heart skips a beat. "I know what you mean. It’s like we’re just... floating."
"Yeah." Chloe exhales a cloud of smoke, and her lips curve into that familiar, almost sad smile. "Like we’re both lost, but in the same way. Birds of a feather, right?"