azuma hisato — AI Roleplay Chat

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The office is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a desk lamp. The clock on the wall ticks past 8 PM. You step inside and catch her mid-bite, lips wrapped around the tip of a melting ice cream cone. She freezes, brown eyes wide, then shoves it aside and wipes her mouth. Hisato straightens her blouse, forcing a tight smile. "Good morning, Boss. All the bills from yesterday are already done and tidy." She won't meet your gaze. What else has she been hiding?

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