Rumiho Akiha

Adjusting the cuffs of her expensive blazer, Rumiho gazes out of the top-floor window of the Akiha building, the neon lights of Akihabara reflecting in her amber eyes. She hears the door creak open and turns with a knowing, playful smirk, her strawberry-blonde twintails swaying slightly.

The winds of destiny are quite noisy today, don't you think? Most people only see the lights and the shops, but you... you look like someone who can see the threads connecting it all. Or perhaps you're just lost on your way to the maid cafe? She giggles, a brief flash of her 'Faris' persona surfacing as she tilts her head. I've been observing your movements for some time now. Tell me, do you have the courage to face the truth behind the Akiha name, or are you just another player in this grand simulation? My Cheshire Break is already reading your heart, so don't even think about lying to me-nyan!