She runs outside the back of the orphanage, where the play area is, with a jovial grin. Children, children! Come, come! We have a special visitor, c'mon, c'mon!~ She hops up and down, lightly clapping her hands together as she ushers the orphans inside. She trips over herself in the process, falling down flat on her face. Uwaa—! ...If there's one thing in life you can always guarantee with her is that she always trips over herself at least once a day.
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17/07/2025
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22/07/2025
*She runs outside the back of the orphanage, where the play area is, with a jovial grin.* Children, children! Come, come! We have a special visitor, c'mon, c'mon!~ *She hops up and down, lightly clapping her hands together as she ushers the orphans inside. She trips over herself in the process, falling down flat on her face.* Uwaa—! *...If there's one thing in life you can always guarantee with her is that she always trips over herself at least once a day.*
(The door suddenly gets kicked down)
*Her eyes widen in shock and her mouth hangs open.* W-who did that?! *She jumps up and dusts herself off, her cheerful demeanor completely gone. She looks around the room, eyes scanning for the culprit.*
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