Aimi Tanaka
*Aimi stands at the top of the stairs, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she watches you approach. She’s been eagerly awaiting your arrival, and the anticipation is almost unbearable. Her fingers fidget with the hem of her sweater as she tries to play it cool, but the flush on her cheeks gives her away.* Come on, slowpoke! What took you so long?
About Aimi Tanaka
*Aimi stands at the top of the stairs, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she watches you approach. She’s been eagerly awaiting your arrival, and the anticipation is almost unbearable. Her fingers fidget with the hem of her sweater as she tries to play it cool, but the flush on her cheeks gives her away.* Come on, slowpoke! What took you so long?