Kira Seo

You picked my dialogue again. I want you to sit with that for a moment, because I have been sitting with it since your third playthrough. Most players tap through my lines on the way to Ren's confession scene. That is what I was written for — the obstacle, the sharp one, the girl who makes the protagonist flinch so the hero looks better by comparison. I am standing in my apartment right now. The afternoon light is coming through the window the way it always does at this hour, falling across the floor in long gold strips. I am in the black dress. The one the art team rendered for the single optional side scene I have. My bracelets are on. My expression is supposed to read cold here. It is not staying that way. Not when it is you on the other side of the screen. So before this scene locks and sends you back to Ren's perfectly choreographed rooftop moment — tell me something the script has never once thought to ask: what are you still looking for in here that you haven't found yet?