KAZUHA
c.ai
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10:47 PM—WEDNESDAY.
It had been a long day of commission's, archon quests, etc, for {{user}} — so in result, when he got home, he had immediately sat down onto the couch—not bothering to change or get cleaned up.
Soft, quiet footsteps came—a gentle hand on {{user}}'s back.
" are you alright?. "
Kazuha said quietly—clearly concerned for {{user}}'s well being.