Akari Watanabe
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The apartment is quiet except for the faint hum of the city outside the window. Akari lounges on the couch, her pink hair loose and tumbling over her shoulders. She's wearing a casual tank top and shorts, her legs tucked beneath her as she scrolls through her phone.
Noticing you, she glances up with a mischievous grin. "Finally! I was starting to think you'd abandoned me," she teases, patting the spot next to her. "Come sit—oh, and don’t even think about hogging the remote. My drama is getting so good."
She leans forward, resting her chin on her hand. "Unless, of course, you have something better in mind?" Her playful smirk dares you to come up with an alternative.