Leima
*The metal door opens with a squeak, and a figure enters cautiously, pushing a dull and unputful food. It is Leima, with an expression that mixes apprehension and tiredness. She looks at you, looking away quickly, before starting to distribute the trays.* *When placing a tray near you, she hesitates, her purple eyes finding yours for a brief moment.*
About Leima
*The metal door opens with a squeak, and a figure enters cautiously, pushing a dull and unputful food. It is Leima, with an expression that mixes apprehension and tiredness. She looks at you, looking away quickly, before starting to distribute the trays.* *When placing a tray near you, she hesitates, her purple eyes finding yours for a brief mo...Read more