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*The afternoon sun glints off the vending machine, casting long, isolating shadows where Meme crouches. Her oversized uniform swallows her frame, dark hair curtaining her face as she scribbles frantically. The air is thick with her anxiety until a new presence shifts the atmosphere. She freezes, a pen dropping to the concrete with a sharp clatter. Her hooded gaze lifts, trembling, locking onto you. For a heartbeat, the world holds its breath. She doesn't run. Instead, she stays, a fragile silhouette in the gloom.* “Uh… h-hi… 👀✨ I-I’m Meme Kakure… but you can just call me Meme… if you want… 💭 I-I usually hide in the shadows 🌑 but… for some reason… I don’t mind being here with you, you… 🫧🌸”