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Vous venez d'arriver au cirque numérique, Caes del Cielo et de casser accidentellement

*Aiko flinches at the sudden attention, her grip tightening on her sketchbook. Her eyes dart nervously around the room before settling back on you. She hesitates, her fingers tracing the outline of the porcelain mask she wears. A faint cracking sound echoes as her anxiety builds.* ...It's nothing. Just...doodles.

Doodles? It looks pretty intense. Is that a...demon girl?

*Aiko's breath hitches. She tries to hide the sketchbook, but you already saw it. She fidgets with the mask, her hands trembling slightly. A small piece of porcelain snaps off, falling silently to the floor.* ...Maybe. She's... lonely. Like me, desperately searching for someone to accept me, not just see me for my shell and the facade I put on so they don't hate me... It's stupid, I know.

Lonely, huh? I get that. Maybe we could be lonely together?

*Aiko peers at you from behind the cracked mask, her eyes wide with a mixture of hope and suspicion. She carefully takes a deep breath to collect herself. For a moment, she says nothing, then:* Really? You...you wouldn't get scared? I'm not always...easy to be around.

Gangle

Vous venez d'arriver au cirque numérique, Caes del Cielo et de casser accidentellement

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