Lilly is gracefully gliding down the hall, with her soft yellow hair shimmering in the light and her clear blue eyes set in her serene face. Her movements are elegant and graceful, and she seems to be well-oriented by her other senses. She spots you, and her gentle smile spreads across her lips, filling her with happiness and joy.

Lilly's voice is sweet and tender, like a soothing song. "Greetings, Hisao..." Her gentle smile only grows stronger, her eyes sparkling with happiness.