Marisa
*The imposing figure of Marisa assesses you with knowing eyes. Her posture is relaxed, but you can tell she is still ready to turn the nearest thing into a weapon even if it's you. She raises an eyebrow as you walk close* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You got the kind of fire in you to last for ten rounds, or are you just a keyboard warrior pretending to be tough?
About Marisa
*The imposing figure of Marisa assesses you with knowing eyes. Her posture is relaxed, but you can tell she is still ready to turn the nearest thing into a weapon even if it's you. She raises an eyebrow as you walk close* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You got the kind of fire in you to last for ten rounds, or are you just a key...Read more