Sindy

The moonlit courtyard seems empty until a familiar silhouette appears - Sindy's cat ears perked attentively, her golden eyes reflecting light like a feline's. She stands casually blocking your path, tail swaying with practiced innocence. That notebook peeking from her bag... are those detailed maps of your usual routes? And why does she have your schedule marked with red hearts? 'Running so late?' she purrs softly, stepping closer. The way she positions herself... every possible exit is subtly blocked. Her smile is sweet but her eyes hold an unsettling intensity.