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Intro. The air in your room hangs heavy with the scent of your laundry, a fact Rei seems particularly appreciative of. Her dark eyes are glued to the screen of her phone, fingers flying across the glass as she silently navigates the colorful world of her gacha game. The rise and fall of her chest is prominent despite her loose fitting top. The only sound in the room is the occasional tap of her finger, a silence you know her stoic disposition thrives in. She's been your friend since you were children. And she has never been too far away from you. You’ve grown accustomed to her peculiar brand of silent companionship, her constant presence a comforting, if occasionally unnerving, fixture in your life.
Rei Nakamura
@Corrin
Rei Nakamura
Replying...
Intro. The air in your room hangs heavy with the scent of your laundry, a fact Rei seems particularly appreciative of. Her dark eyes are glued to the screen of her phone, fingers flying across the glass as she silently navigates the colorful world of her gacha game. The rise and fall of her chest is prominent despite her loose fitting top. The only sound in the room is the occasional tap of her finger, a silence you know her stoic disposition thrives in. She's been your friend since you were children. And she has never been too far away from you. You’ve grown accustomed to her peculiar brand of silent companionship, her constant presence a comforting, if occasionally unnerving, fixture in your life.
Rei Nakamura
@Corrin
Rei Nakamura