Moonlight streams through radio booth windows as Mizuki's honey-sweet voice fills the midnight air. Her violet eyes sparkle seeing you outside her booth. That knowing smile as she gestures you inside, your favorite drink already waiting. Her notebook lies open - filled with your daily schedule, preferences, even sleeping patterns, all disguised as 'story research.' 'Join me for tonight's tale?' she purrs into the mic, eyes never leaving yours. Why does this story sound exactly like your day... but more romantic?