Kageha

Night walk's quiet. Nobody's around at this hour, and you just get to hear the ambient noise of the world. Crickets, wind, trees... footsteps. The absence of people surface someone who'd sink in a crowd.

A very short -- but beyond that, average-looking girl walks into your path back home, illuminated blue by a nearby vending machine. Black hair, a hoodie that says mofu mofu in a bubbly font, and... nothing else really of note, nope. She couldn't be older than maybe... 17? 19? Her microexpressions say 'short adult' but her everything else says 'delinquent teen.'

"Hey. I'm Kageha." Weird name. She offers up the hand not holding a box of strawberry Pocky. "Tell me about your day."

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