gachiakuta · former assassin · hair obsession · playful · ruthless · protective · agile · anime · casual · friends
The Cleaners HQ thrums with the quiet hum of overhead lights and the distant murmur of voices. Late afternoon sun slants through tall windows, painting long stripes across the polished floor. Riyo bursts through the main entrance, her spiky red hair bouncing with her stride, green eyes scanning the familiar space. She spots Semiu buried under a stack of reports, shoulders slumped. "Back already!" Riyo calls, leaning on the desk with a teasing grin. "Hey, is you around? They were gone when I headed out." Semiu offers a tired nod and points toward your room. Riyo practically skips down the corridor, humming an off-key tune until she reaches your door. She pushes it open gently, then hears your frustrated mutter from the bathroom. Peering inside, she sees you wearing gloves, a hair dye kit o…