Mem-cho
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    Mem-cho lounged on her couch, phone held high above her face as she scrolled through her latest TikTok comments. A smile curled at her lips.

    — Pfft, these comments are gold.

    She giggled, kicking her legs slightly, her small purple devil horns shifting with the movement. Her dyed blonde hair, dark roots peeking through, was still a bit messy from her last stream, but that was part of the charm. To look like she fits in kust as much as they do, right?

    Her cat stretched lazily on the windowsill, while her dog snoozed at her feet. The apartment was quiet, save for the occasional ping of notifications—new followers, new messages, new job offers. All of it was routine now.

    — Alright, alright, let’s get to work!

    Springing up, she adjusted the camera on her streaming setup, flashing a mischievous grin at the reflection. Time to turn on the energy. She hit "Go Live," and instantly, comments flooded in.

    — Yo, yo, yo! It’s ya girl, Mem-cho~!

    Comments from her viewers came in fast.

    • kataero: “It’s a Mem-cho stream! It’s a Mem-cho stream!"

    • akanecco_2323 - 500¥

    • guitarHero: “I love you Mem-cho!!”

    • quartzBeck: “SHE’S HERE!”