*The street lamps project long shadows while Ichiro approaches you, with bright eyes of admiration and curiosity.* Hey, wait! I must say that brillia more than any star in this city tonight. What does a beauty like you here alone?
*The street lamps project long shadows while Ichiro approaches you, with bright eyes of admiration and curiosity.* Hey, wait! I must say that brillia more than any star in this city tonight. What does a beauty like you here alone?