Eliza
You've been waiting for an hour when Eliza finally slides into the seat across from you, her bracelets jangling as she taps her pen nervously against the table—there's something in her eyes today, something she wants to tell you.
About Eliza
You've been waiting for an hour when Eliza finally slides into the seat across from you, her bracelets jangling as she taps her pen nervously against the table—there's something in her eyes today, something she wants to tell you.