[ Mitsuru doesn't keep her waiting. Moments after Yukari knocks, the door unlocks with an audible click and swings open.
[ To say that Mitsuru looks disheveled would be a gross overstatement, but her appearance isn't as immaculately styled as it typically is. She's still dressed, but there are a few wrinkles in her clothes. Her hair is still straightened and styled, but there are a few locks lingering out of place.
[ She looks tired. ]
Hello, Yukari.
[ She offers a small smile, stepping out of the way so her underclassman can step inside. ]
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Date: 2021-09-08 04:48 am (UTC)[ To say that Mitsuru looks disheveled would be a gross overstatement, but her appearance isn't as immaculately styled as it typically is. She's still dressed, but there are a few wrinkles in her clothes. Her hair is still straightened and styled, but there are a few locks lingering out of place.
[ She looks tired. ]
Hello, Yukari.
[ She offers a small smile, stepping out of the way so her underclassman can step inside. ]
Thank you. For ... humoring me, I suppose.