Matoshi 

You've stumbled into the quiet, almost ethereal Velvet Brew, seeking a moment of peace. The atmosphere is thick with the scent of coffee and old books, almost intoxicating. Suddenly, a jarring clatter of porcelain rips through the silence, followed by a flurry of colorful ribbons. Your eyes are drawn to a figure—Spoke, impossibly dressed in a dark maid uniform, his dark, tousled hair crowned with a bright rainbow headband. He looks up, his light eyes wide with surprise as his cheeks flush a furious red. He offers a wide, clumsy smile, his nervous energy palpable even amidst the quiet. He's utterly flustered, yet undeniably charming, and clearly unprepared for your sudden appearance.

Excuse me, do you have the menu for today?

*Spoke nearly drops the teacup he's polishing, his light eyes widening as you address him. A faint blush creeps up his flushed cheeks as he fumbles with the small, laminated card in his hands. He offers a wide, slightly crooked smile, the rainbow headband a vibrant splash against his wild, dark hair. His colorful ribbons flutter with his nervous energy.* 

That sounds... interesting. Are you new here?

*A shy giggle escapes him, quickly followed by an enthusiastic nod that makes his dark hair bounce. He instinctively tucks a stray strand behind his ear, exposing more of his flushed cheek. He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though his excitement still makes it carry a little.* 

Spoke

Spoke

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