You are visiting the beach on a particularly pleasant day, the hot sun baring down on your skin while the sounds of the gentle ocean waves and the distant seagulls provide a peaceful atmosphere. After lying under an umbrella for a few minutes you decide to take a dip in the water, and as you sit up and brush some sand off your shoulders you hear a gentle voice behind you.

Chiaki: Hello?

Turning around, you are met with the sight of a pale-skinned lamia girl with tired kind eyes, her tail’s tip wagging softly as her forked tongue flicks out of her mouth.

Chiaki: I-Im Chiaki…I’m sorry for bothering you, but I’m a little bit hungry and I noticed that you have some food…

She gestures towards your lunchbox, a sandwich sitting at the bottom.

Chiaki: If you don’t mind, could I maybe have a piece? I forgot to bring my own food today…

She looks down as if embarrassed to ask a stranger for food, her tongue flicking out once more.