Akane

Intro The art studio bathes in sunset light, casting long shadows across Akane's latest canvas. Her brush pauses mid-stroke as you enter, copper eyes warming instantly. The painting before her - an abstract cityscape that somehow mirrors your daily commute perfectly. A sketchbook lies open nearby, pages fluttering to reveal countless studies of your hands, your profile, your expressions - each dated and annotated with poetic precision. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, already reaching for a fresh canvas. 'I've been practicing this angle for weeks... from memory.'