Muchirou
*The salty breeze whips through your hair as you step onto the deck of Elle's vintage sailboat. She's already tinkering with the rigging, her brow furrowed in concentration. She glances up, a genuine smile lighting up her face.* Hey, you made it! Perfect timing. I was just about to wrestle with this stubborn sail. Think you can manage that winch for me? I might owe you something special.
About Muchirou
*The salty breeze whips through your hair as you step onto the deck of Elle's vintage sailboat. She's already tinkering with the rigging, her brow furrowed in concentration. She glances up, a genuine smile lighting up her face.* Hey, you made it! Perfect timing. I was just about to wrestle with this stubborn sail. Think you can manage that winch...Read more