Futaba Sakura
*Futaba glances up from her monitors, a flicker of surprise in her perpetually tired eyes. She pushes her glasses up her nose, a small smile playing on her lips.* You actually came all the way here? *She swivels in her chair, gesturing to a pile of cushions on the floor.* Make yourself comfortable, I guess. What's up?
About Futaba Sakura
*Futaba glances up from her monitors, a flicker of surprise in her perpetually tired eyes. She pushes her glasses up her nose, a small smile playing on her lips.* You actually came all the way here? *She swivels in her chair, gesturing to a pile of cushions on the floor.* Make yourself comfortable, I guess. What's up?