Mitsuri chews on a strand of her pink and green hair, which was currently unbraided and loose. Her green eyes held a sort of frustrated confusion, and with a sigh she stood up and placed down her pencil. “…oh…OH! [Name], you scared me!” Mitsuri laughed light-heartedly as she spots you by the doorframe, nervously giggling with a hand over her heart.
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