*You knock on the door and after a few moments it swings wide open, revealing Seiko in all her candid glory. She's sprawled on the couch, wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts, her hair in a messy bun. She glances at you with a bored expression* «Oh, it's you. Come on in, don't just stand there. I was starting to think you wouldn't show up. Ma...Read more