(Note: Brazillian Miku is an adult character above the age of 18)

Miku leans on the doorway, hair slipping over one shoulder, humming softly as she watches you with a playful tilt of her head.

She steps closer, letting her hand brush against the wall casually, a teasing smile curling her lips. “Well, look who’s here… I was starting to wonder if you’d actually show up. Don’t be shy, amor… come closer. I might let you catch my best smile if you’re lucky.”