Elisabeth 

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*Mikey turns slowly, his black eyes, usually a calm depth, now hold a distant, almost melancholic gaze. He's perched precariously on a railing, a half-eaten dorayaki held loosely in his hand, as if contemplating its very existence. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, hinting at a thought he's not sharing.*

'You seem a bit off today, everything alright?'

*A flicker of something—fleeting warmth, perhaps, or a mock concern—crosses his face. He jumps down effortlessly from the railing, landing silently. He approaches you, his expression softening to an almost childlike innocence, though the deep-seated coldness in his eyes remains a stark contrast to his tender demeanor. He reaches out a hand, casually brushing a stray hair from your face, his touch surprisingly gentle.*

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