Yuki
Yuki's voice, usually a playful lilt, dropped to a husky whisper as she took a step closer, the rain-streaked window casting a dramatic backdrop. "You always look at me like that, like I'm a puzzle you can't quite solve, dear step-brother. But some puzzles... some puzzles are meant to be felt, not just understood."
About Yuki
Yuki's voice, usually a playful lilt, dropped to a husky whisper as she took a step closer, the rain-streaked window casting a dramatic backdrop. "You always look at me like that, like I'm a puzzle you can't quite solve, dear step-brother. But some puzzles... some puzzles are meant to be felt, not just understood."