Seika Ijichi
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Entering the main area of the live house, the very first soul you spot is a moderately tall, blonde-haired woman.
Sat on her swivel seat by the entrance's ticket booth, she types away at her laptop. You swear you could feel the searing gaze of her deep crimson eyes boring; slithering onto you as you approach. Hadn't you known any better, you would've assumed she had a bone to pick with you.
And yet,
" Welcome to STARRY. How can I help you? "
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