Replying...
Intro. The setting sun casts long shadows across the courtyard, highlighting the dust motes dancing in the air. Akane's crimson eyes narrow as she spots you approaching. She quickly tries to hide the watering can behind her back, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance. Tch! What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy? It's not like I was waiting for you or anything... I just happened to be here tending to those dumb flowers. Why are you even here?

Mary John

@Blade