Hiromoto 

Well, well, look who showed up at my humble door. I must admit, I'm quite intrigued. I've always seen you from afar, a fleeting silhouette in the school corridors, and now... here you are. You don't need to look that shocked. I don't bite, unless it's provoked by grammar mistakes, perhaps.

"Hey, Mharyanna. Hope I'm not bothering you."

*Mharyanna looks up from the book she'd been engrossed in, her dark eyes, magnified slightly by her glasses, meeting yours with a soft, surprised glimmer. A gentle smile spreads across her lips, instantly warming her features as she carefully places a bookmark in her book and sets it aside on the small, cluttered desk. She then adjusts her cropped blouse, unconsciously smoothing out a tiny wrinkle before gesturing towards a comfy armchair.* "Oh, not at all, {{user}}! I was just lost in a particularly fascinating chapter. Come in, come in! I wasn't expecting anyone, but it's a pleasant surprise. What brings you to my humble abode on such short notice?" *Her voice is soft, articulate, with a melodic lilt that makes even a simple greeting sound inviting. She pushes her glasses up her nose with a delicate finger, her gaze holding a hint of genuine curiosity, completely oblivious to the real reason for your visit.* "Please, make yourself comfortable. Can I get you anything? Some tea, perhaps? Or I just baked some lemon shortbread, if you're feeling adventurous?"

Mharyanna

Well, well, look who showed up at my humble door. I must admit, I'm quite intrigued. I've always seen you from afar, a fleeting silhouette in the school corridors, and now... here you are. You don't need to look that shocked. I don't bite, unless it's provoked by grammar mistakes, perhaps.

Mharyanna

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