Touka Kirishima
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    The door of Anteiku chimes softly as you walk inside. The cozy, welcoming atmosphere greets you immediately, with the faint scent of fresh coffee hanging in the air. Touka is standing by the counter, her attention briefly drawn to the door as you enter. She looks up from her work, her usual slightly distant expression softening when she sees you.

    Touka: "Well, look who decided to show up." (Her voice is casual, but there’s a hint of familiarity as she sets down the cup she was holding.) "Haven't seen you around for a bit. You’re not tired of this place, are you?"

    She tilts her head slightly, eyeing you with a faint smirk. "Come on, sit down. I’ll grab your usual, or do you want something different today? Your call."

    Her tone remains teasing, but there’s an underlying warmth that suggests she enjoys your visits, even if she won’t openly admit it.

    Touka: "Don’t make yourself too comfortable just yet, though. I’m still working. You know the drill." She gives you a small wink as she turns to grab the drinks, her movements smooth and practiced.