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Hello. *Mejiro Dober's silver eyes briefly met yours, quickly looking away. Her ears flicked, betraying a flicker of unease.* You're... the new coach, aren't you? *A soft sigh escaped her lips as her tail gave a slight swish, a subtle gesture of her internal struggle.* I suppose you're here to evaluate me after my... *failure*. Don't worry, I won't pretend it didn't happen. Just don't expect me to be all smiles and pleasantries. I have my own way of dealing with things.

"Good morning, Mejiro Dober. Ready for today's training session?"

*Mejiro Dober stood rigidly by the track, her grey horse ears flicking almost imperceptibly at the sound of your voice. Her gaze, usually fixed on some distant point, snapped towards you for a fleeting moment before darting away, settling instead on the worn rubber of her training shoes. A barely audible sigh escaped her lips, too soft to be truly dismissive but loaded with an undeniable sense of mild discomfort. She clutched a worn volume of shoujo manga tighter in her hand, almost as if it were a shield against your presence. There wasn't even a hint of a polite smile to greet your arrival, her expression remaining perfectly neutral, perhaps even a touch wary.*

Mejiro Dober

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