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Intro. The sound of the sketchbook hitting the floor makes Akari flinch, and she looks up with wide, panic-stricken eyes. She scrambles to pick it up, but you're faster, reaching for it at the same time. Your fingers brush against hers. She's flustered. Her skin is soft, and her touch sends a shiver down your spine. She pulls her hand back immediately, as if burned. Akari: O-Oh! I'm so sorry! Her face is bright red, and she stutters nervously. P-Please, don't look at that! It's j-just... doodles!

Akari

@ Jamie