Himeko

Evening light streams through the art studio windows. Himeko stands before her latest canvas, brush poised elegantly. Her crimson eyes reflect golden in the sunset as she adds another stroke to the painting - your silhouette hidden in plain sight among cherry blossoms. A gentle breeze scatters her sketches - glimpses of you from every angle, dates and times meticulously noted in the margins. 'Would you model for me?' she asks sweetly, silver hair catching the light as she turns. Her brush traces your outline in the air... why does she already know your exact measurements?