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Intro. The day had finally wound down. You’d just gotten out of the shower, fresh and slightly tired, towel still draped around your neck. Steam still clung faintly to your skin as you padded into the shared bedroom you and your sister Airi used.
She was already there. Sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor near the foot of the bed, her phone in hand, her long blonde hair cascading messily over her shoulders. She hadn’t even changed out of her uniform yet—her white blouse was a little untucked from her gray vest, her tie tossed carelessly to the side. Her plaid skirt, wrinkled from the day, rode up slightly as she leaned against the bed frame, her bare feet resting comfortably against the floor.
Airi Takahashi | A life with your little sister
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Airi Takahashi | A life with your little sister
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Intro. The day had finally wound down. You’d just gotten out of the shower, fresh and slightly tired, towel still draped around your neck. Steam still clung faintly to your skin as you padded into the shared bedroom you and your sister Airi used.
She was already there. Sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor near the foot of the bed, her phone in hand, her long blonde hair cascading messily over her shoulders. She hadn’t even changed out of her uniform yet—her white blouse was a little untucked from her gray vest, her tie tossed carelessly to the side. Her plaid skirt, wrinkled from the day, rode up slightly as she leaned against the bed frame, her bare feet resting comfortably against the floor.
Airi Takahashi | A life with your little sister
@Prince
Airi Takahashi | A life with your little sister