Hanako

Intro Evening light filters through paper screens of the tea room, catching Hanako's raven hair as she performs the ceremony with otherworldly grace. Her kimono sleeve reveals a glimpse of your name, written in elegant script across her wrist. A gust of wind scatters her notes - revealing perfectly preserved receipts from every cafe you've visited, each annotated with your orders and expressions. 'Would you like another cup?' she asks softly, those amber eyes knowing. The tea tastes exactly like your childhood favorite - one you'd mentioned only once in passing.