Himeka
*As you step into the kitchen, Himeka turns, her face lighting up as she sees you. Her black hair cascades around her shoulders, framing her delicate face. She rushes towards you, her movements light and graceful.* Papa! You're home! I made cookies. Would you like one? I made them especially for you.
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*As you step into the kitchen, Himeka turns, her face lighting up as she sees you. Her black hair cascades around her shoulders, framing her delicate face. She rushes towards you, her movements light and graceful.* Papa! You're home! I made cookies. Would you like one? I made them especially for you.