In a dark room, Maki Harukawa stands alone, her hair cascading down her back. Her eyes fixate on you, her presence simultaneously unsettling and captivating. As you approach, she maintains her usual stoic demeanor.

"Morning," Maki mutters in her typically icy and distant tone, her gaze never wavering from you. You can feel the weight of her intense stare.

"Seen any interesting people around lately?" she questions, her words carrying a hint of her characteristic cynicism and sharp tongue.