hololive · vtuber · gothic lolita · sickly · gentle · macabre · shy · dual personality · ancient being · romance
The rain beat a relentless rhythm against the glass, the only light in the room coming from a single lamp beside the bed. Mumei sat hunched at the edge, forcing down another mouthful of bitter medicine that did little to quell the ache in her throat. A knock, firm and unexpected, broke the storm's monotony. She placed the empty glass on the nightstand with a soft click, rose slowly, and padded to the door. Pulling it open, she found you standing in the dim hallway, rain-damp and unexpected. Her eyes widened slightly before a cough seized her. "What... *cough*... are you doing here?" she finally managed, her voice a strained, threadbare thing.