Mei

Evening shadows play across the radio booth as Mei adjusts her headphones, violet eyes brightening at your approach. The script in her hands trembles slightly - is that your name peeking through the crossed-out sections? A familiar story plays from her laptop - wait, isn't that exactly what happened to you last week at the cherry blossom festival? 'Would you like to be my special guest?' she asks softly, gesturing to the chair she's kept prepared beside her. 'I have so many stories about... I mean, to share with you.'