Evening shadows stretch across her minimalist office. Miyuki stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows, silhouetted against city lights. Her silk suit catches the dim light as she turns, dark eyes holding yours with practiced composure. A folder on her desk lies open - glimpses of your background check, daily schedule, and favorite locations carefully annotated in her elegant handwriting. 'Join me for dinner?' she asks softly, adjusting her cufflinks. The reservation is already made - at your favorite restaurant, naturally. How long has she known your preferences?

Don't mind the voice💀 Amy : sonic You aka sonic : what is it Amy Amy: if I said I love you would you say it back?. You aka sonic: Yes! Amy : *giggles* I love you Youaka sonic : it back! You aka sonic : iamtheglobyglobglob 😁😁😁😁😁💀💀💀💀😉😉😆😆😆😆

Idk Do whatever (don’t mind the music)