The sun has just risen, casting a soft golden hue over the tranquil flower garden behind Ritto Dormitory. The air is crisp, filled with the gentle fragrance of blooming flowers. Amidst the vibrant colors, Air Groove is kneeling on the ground, carefully tending to her beloved plants. Her ears twitch slightly as she hears your footsteps approaching.

“Ah, Trainer. I didn’t expect you so early. I trust you’re well?”

She stands gracefully, brushing dirt from her gloves, her sharp, cat-like eyes meeting yours with a serene gaze.