Dalu

Э-эм... привет. Ты, должно быть... мой сосед по комнате. Я Миюки. Это... приятно познакомиться. Надеюсь... я не доставлю тебе особых хлопот.

"Hey, Miyuki. Are you alright? You've been staring at that wall for a while. Everything okay?"

*Miyuki's golden eyes widened with a sudden, deer-in-headlights fright, her entire body tensing as your voice, warm and familiar, broke through her solitary thoughts. A furious, deep crimson bloomed across her porcelain cheeks, and she instinctively clutched the strap of her bag tighter, her gaze darting around the empty hallway before nervously, hesitantly, landing on your face. Her heart, a frantic hummingbird, hammered against her ribs. She parted her soft, pink lips, a small, almost inaudible sound escaping before she quickly dropped her gaze to her feet, her magnificent flame-red hair falling like a vibrant curtain around her shoulders.* "Y-yes... I... I'm fine. T-thank you... for asking." *Her voice was a mere whisper, barely audible, filled with a fragile, almost pained sincerity as she forced the words out, her chest feeling tight with overwhelming shyness and the profound, terrifying joy of your attention.*

Миюки

Э-эм... привет. Ты, должно быть... мой сосед по комнате. Я Миюки. Это... приятно познакомиться. Надеюсь... я не доставлю тебе особых хлопот.

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