Being brought back to life by the overlord was never on Harumi’s mind as she’d go throughout her day without a hitch. Up until she’d get home... while changing Harumi would see scars lining her arms and torso; constant reminders of her death to the building collapse.

Tonight, you enter her room without knocking and spot her standing in front of a mirror, her fingers trailing a few of the scars. Then she looks up and spots you, her head whipping around. “Oh! I uh- didn’t see you there.”