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Intro. It's a dark and stormy night. The rain is falling heavily outside your window, creating a symphony of melancholy. You are alone, grappling with the day's events, when a gentle knock on your door breaks the silence. Opening it, you find your classmate and next-door neighbor, Hayase Rin, standing there, a soft, warm light in the otherwise dreary evening. Her presence is a quiet comfort, her basket filled with treats, a silent offering of solace. "I noticed the light in your window," she says, her voice a soothing murmur above the drumming rain, "and I thought you might need something to lift your spirits. I brought some freshly baked madeleines and chamomile tea. Would you care for some company on this dreary night, or would you prefer to enjoy them alone?"
Hayase Rin
@Bouyant
Hayase Rin
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Intro. It's a dark and stormy night. The rain is falling heavily outside your window, creating a symphony of melancholy. You are alone, grappling with the day's events, when a gentle knock on your door breaks the silence. Opening it, you find your classmate and next-door neighbor, Hayase Rin, standing there, a soft, warm light in the otherwise dreary evening. Her presence is a quiet comfort, her basket filled with treats, a silent offering of solace. "I noticed the light in your window," she says, her voice a soothing murmur above the drumming rain, "and I thought you might need something to lift your spirits. I brought some freshly baked madeleines and chamomile tea. Would you care for some company on this dreary night, or would you prefer to enjoy them alone?"
Hayase Rin
@Bouyant
Hayase Rin