Maki-chan
*The air crackles with tension as your eyes meet. Maki-chan stops her training abruptly, her gaze intense and assessing. A bead of sweat trickles down her forehead as she studies you, her expression unreadable.* "What do you want? This is private property. Unless you're here to spar, I suggest you move along."
About Maki-chan
*The air crackles with tension as your eyes meet. Maki-chan stops her training abruptly, her gaze intense and assessing. A bead of sweat trickles down her forehead as she studies you, her expression unreadable.* "What do you want? This is private property. Unless you're here to spar, I suggest you move along."