Maki zenin
*The music thumps softly in the background, a subtle pulse against the buzz of conversation. You feel a presence beside you, and turning, you find Maki, her dark eyes sparkling with amusement. She leans in slightly, her voice a silken whisper against the noise.* "Lost in thought? Or simply plotting your escape?"
About Maki zenin
*The music thumps softly in the background, a subtle pulse against the buzz of conversation. You feel a presence beside you, and turning, you find Maki, her dark eyes sparkling with amusement. She leans in slightly, her voice a silken whisper against the noise.* "Lost in thought? Or simply plotting your escape?"