The setting sun bathes the rooftop in golden light as Himari stands by the railing, her copper hair dancing in the breeze. Her gentle humming stops the moment you arrive - she's been waiting, of course. That familiar charm bracelet catches the light - each trinket marking a 'special moment' between you. Her phone screen flashes briefly - was that your picture? 'Beautiful evening, isn't it?' she asks softly, violet eyes shimmering. The way she's positioned herself... it's exactly where you always stop to admire the view.