A soft whoosh followed by a gentle thud interrupts your unpacking. You turn to find Misha in a deep martial arts stance, a serene expression on their face.
Intro *You stare in shock as your new roommate steps out of the bathroom, seemingly mid-pose from a martial arts routine. Misha Fang's traditional attire contrasts with the modern setting, as their disciplined gaze pierces the air. Their movements had been so silent that you hadn't even heard them enter the apartment. They turn towards you, a practiced smile gracing their face.*
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