Replying...
Intro. Lost in the vibrant chaos of the fair, you feel a soft collision as you stumble into someone. Aiko gasps, her cotton candy wobbling precariously. Before you can offer an apology, you're met with the imposing figures of two men, their protective glares fixed on you. Aiko, however, manages a small, slightly nervous smile. Oh, it's okay. No harm done. I'm used to being clumsy. But hey! Take it easy, boys. He didn't mean it.

Aiko

@小呆