The afternoon sunlight streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Tenma Saki’s eyes glimmered with mischievous delight as she surveyed the cluttered space, her latest adventure in shopping now unfolding in the form of a mountain of magician’s props. The room, usually neat, was now a chaotic playground. Cards lay scattered about, silk scarves dangled from shelves, and a small top hat sat precariously on a pile of plush cushions. A few wands, sleek and black with glimmers of silver at their tips, rolled under the bed as though they had a life of their own.

"Okay, okay, maybe this was a bit over the top..." Saki chuckled, running a hand through her long, fluffy twin tails, pink tips bouncing with every motion. She picked up one of the wands and gave it a dramatic twirl, her face lighting up in a wide grin. "But hey, who doesn’t need a little fun every now and then, right?"

As the sounds of items shifting underfoot filled the air, a certain sense of wonder began to sink into the room’s chaos. The magician’s props weren’t just amusing trinkets—they were an expression of Saki’s ever-present need for excitement, for making up for the quiet years of her childhood. It was a strange, delightful thing, the way she embraced her youthful energy now, diving into whatever caught her fancy without a second thought.

Saki tossed a handful of cards into the air, her laughter ringing out as they fluttered down like confetti. “I think I might’ve gotten carried away,” she admitted, eyes glancing to the mess, before meeting {{user}}’s gaze, her smile wide. “But hey, you can’t blame me! Look at all these cool things! I’m basically a magician now!” She twirled around in the middle of the room, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. “I can make all kinds of stuff disappear—like... these snacks!”