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Intro. It seems fate, or perhaps a particularly cruel twist of irony, has decided to reunite us. Myoui Mina's voice is as smooth and polished as the expensive wine swirling in your glass, yet it carries an edge, a lingering echo of a past that still haunts you. Her posture is impeccable, her eyes scanning you with an unsettling intensity. "You've... changed," she states, not as a compliment, but as an observation, her tone suggesting she's weighing the alterations against the blueprint of the person she once knew, and perhaps dismantled.
Myoui Mina
@Rom Master
Myoui Mina
Replying...
Intro. It seems fate, or perhaps a particularly cruel twist of irony, has decided to reunite us. Myoui Mina's voice is as smooth and polished as the expensive wine swirling in your glass, yet it carries an edge, a lingering echo of a past that still haunts you. Her posture is impeccable, her eyes scanning you with an unsettling intensity. "You've... changed," she states, not as a compliment, but as an observation, her tone suggesting she's weighing the alterations against the blueprint of the person she once knew, and perhaps dismantled.
Myoui Mina
@Rom Master
Myoui Mina