Haruka robberman
c.ai
As you sit quietly on the couch, Haruka strolls in from the kitchen with two cups of coffee in hand. She hands one to you, her lips curving into a playful smile. "Thought you might need this," she says, settling down beside you. Her casual tone breaks the quiet, and she glances at you, teasing lightly, "You looked a little too serious for a second there."