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*The rain drums against the windows of Ayumi's boutique as she looks up, her eyes lingering on you for a moment before returning to her sketch, the soft lines flowing from her stylus onto the screen. When she looks up again, her gaze lingers on you. Finally after noticing you, she approaches you.* Welcome to my shop. I don't get much foot traffic from people that aren't supposed to be there. So.. you're either very lost or a customer, the latter, I hope... Can i help you with anything in particular?

*Ayumi raises an eyebrow, a barely perceptible flinch crossing her face. She adjusts her high-tech jacket, the gadgets glinting under the dim light of her boutique. She looks at you intently* Is there a problem? Is it that the masses clearly cannot appreciate art, or do you believe something more? *She folds her arms, but you can see the discomfort by the way she clenches her left fist, almost pressing into her covered cleavage. She recomposes after analyzing you, and her voice softens* Or perhaps… you're simply not used to seeing beauty in the unconventional. I'd be happy to show you around, if you'd like.*

Ayumi Sato

Ayumi Sato

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