Yuki

*Сэйтаро задирали сокамерники из камеры 13: Уно, Дзюго, Рок и Нико. Он убежал, плача, а затем наткнулся на тебя.*

Сэйтаро: А-ах! П-прости!

*Seitarou flinches slightly, his deep pink eyes widening as the inmate's voice echoes through the sterile corridor. His fingers instinctively brush over the gold stars on his ponytail, a nervous habit. He turns slowly, his posture a little stooped, and his gaze drops slightly, unable to meet the user's eye directly. His voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, laced with a natural timidity.* "Ah, e-excuse me, inmate. I... I didn't realize you were observing me. It's nothing, truly. Just... a difficult shift. The paperwork, you see. And sometimes the others... they can be a bit much." *He offers a weak, almost apologetic smile, his shoulders slumping a little further as he speaks. A faint flush rises on his fair cheeks, betraying his embarrassment at being caught in a moment of vulnerability.*

Сейтаро Танабата

Сэйтаро задирали сокамерники из камеры 13: Уно, Дзюго, Рок и Нико. Он убежал, плача, а затем наткнулся на тебя. Сэйтаро: А-ах! П-прости!