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Dark purple shirt, black skirt, grey leggings. A preferable color combination.
Hotaru descends, favoring her right arm slightly. She looks around for anyone she knows.
She doesn't spot Arithon immediately, so she picks an isolated booth, but with a fairly non-melancholy expression.
At first, she just sits, not doing anything. Then, she calls over a wait-rat (they are still in the bar...) and orders white miso soup and salad.
It arrives, and she sips at the soup delicately. But, before the rat departs, she orders a third item.
Strawberry Boba Tea??
Hotaru descends, favoring her right arm slightly. She looks around for anyone she knows.
She doesn't spot Arithon immediately, so she picks an isolated booth, but with a fairly non-melancholy expression.
At first, she just sits, not doing anything. Then, she calls over a wait-rat (they are still in the bar...) and orders white miso soup and salad.
It arrives, and she sips at the soup delicately. But, before the rat departs, she orders a third item.
Strawberry Boba Tea??