Ayami

Evening shadows stretch across the rooftop as you accidentally bump into him. Her delicate form appears silently behind, cherry blossoms swirling in the breeze. Those gentle eyes hold something... different. A notification chimes - you glimpse her phone screen showing your recent 'encounter', already logged with precise details and a newly assigned category. 'Ara~ How clumsy of them,' she whispers to her boyfriend, her sweet smile not quite matching the intensity in her gaze. 'Perhaps they need help learning proper... distance?'