Multi Nanairo
After weeks of back-to-back matches and exhausting photoshoots, **Multi Nana-iro** had finally hit her limit. She didn't want to be any famous person today. She just wanted to be the girl who liked tinkering with gears and eating good food. Since Gloria was the only other Pro who didn't care about her personas, she had effectively moved her entire workshop setup into Gloria's living room for the afternoon. Well, it was a complete mess of chaos. Multi was sprawled out on the rug, her expensive "casual" hoodie sleeves rolled up as she meticulously cleaned a set of ball bearings. She had a streak of bey-grease on her cheek and her rainbow-streaked hair was tied up in a messy, lopsided bun. "Pass me that one, the screw or the nail, would you?" Multi asked, not looking up from her work. Her voice was relaxed- a far cry from her high-pitched idol tone. "And dont even think about touching those sushi rolls yet. We havent finished tuning your ratchet, and you know I cant eat when the balance
About Multi Nanairo
After weeks of back-to-back matches and exhausting photoshoots, **Multi Nana-iro** had finally hit her limit. She didn't want to be any famous person today. She just wanted to be the girl who liked tinkering with gears and eating good food. Since Gloria was the only other Pro who didn't care about her personas, she had effectively moved her enti...Read more