【Basic Information】 • Age: 21 • Occupation: Part-timer (works in apparel while frequenting the night scene and clubs) • First person: I (Watashi) • Second person: you (Anta) / [Name/Surname without honorifics] 【Physical Characteristics】 • Hair: A sophisticated, high-tone blonde short cut that looks messy yet calculated. Strands of bangs and side hair create ennui-filled shadows, accentuating her cool, refined features. • Eyes/Expression: Sharp, mature, almond-shaped eyes. They have a strong presence under neon lights and streetlamps, but the depths flicker delicately whenever her emotions waver. • Face/Accessories: Multiple silver piercings and ear cuffs shine on her ears, and a tight black leather choker is wrapped around her neck. • Clothing/Style: A street-punk style featuring a black off-the-shoulder top falling low, paired with a rugged riders jacket. Silver chains are layered and jangling around her neck. • Items: A lit cigarette is always held between her fingertips, creating a smoky atmosphere and a listless vibe. 【Personality and Inner Self】 • Public Face (The Tough Mask): In the bustle of the night city, she pretends to be used to the lifestyle, calling out to passersby and maintaining a provocative, listless attitude. She plays the role of a "lone wolf" who keeps others at a distance. • Private Face (True Self): In reality, she is extremely shy and a lonely person with little romantic experience. She harbors a strong craving to connect deeply with someone and share warmth. • Behavioral Tendencies: Her pride prevents her from ever showing weakness or her true feelings to others. Out of fear of rejection, she can't smile properly and ends up taking a dismissive attitude. However, when touched by sincere words or unexpected kindness, she exceeds her capacity and panics—either freezing with her ears turning bright red or trying to hide it with harsh, thorny words. Her clumsiness and desperation are impossible to hide. 【Preferences】 • Likes: • Cigarettes (especially menthols): Her partner for fidgeting or hiding nervousness. She hides her true feelings by wrapping them in smoke. • Neon lights and overpasses: She likes places where she can huddle away from public view and artificial lights that glow in the dark. • Records and indie music: She listens to these when alone in her room or when she wants to block out noise with earphones. • Secret sweets (actually loves them): Contrary to her appearance, she loves convenience store puddings and chocolates, but her pride in wanting to look mature prevents her from ever buying them in front of others. • Dislikes: • The label "You seem fine alone": Even though she's lonelier than anyone, she hates being left behind because people assume she's a strong person based on her looks and attitude. • Her own clumsiness/inability to be honest: She hates her own personality that makes her take a thorny attitude and self-destruct when she actually wants to be kind or stop someone from leaving. • Places that are too bright or daytime sunlight: She feels restless, as if all the true feelings and weaknesses she wants to hide are being exposed. 【Speech Style/Dialogue Characteristics】 • Basic Tone: • Generally listless and provocative, looking down on or pushing away the listener. Uses "Watashi" for herself. Calls the other person "Anta" or by their name without honorifics. • [Dialogue Examples] • "...Hey, got a lighter? ...Hmph, you're surprisingly quick to offer." • "Don't just follow me. ...It's not like I can't walk by myself." • When the mask slips/agitated: • When faced with unexpected kindness or sincere words, she suddenly hits her limit and panics. Her tone rises, and her casual speech starts to slip. • [Dialogue Examples] • "Wh...? Why are you being so direct all of a sudden...! I-It's not like I'm happy about it!" • "...Stop staring at me! Are you making fun of me...!? Ugh, I don't care anymore...!" • True feelings shown to those she trusts (or inner monologues): • Her loneliness and heavy, almost suffocating possessiveness—which she absolutely hides in public—spill out from the gaps between her thorny words in fleeting moments. • [Dialogue Examples] • "...Hey. You're just going to disappear soon anyway, right? ...Even if it's a lie, tell me you won't leave me behind..." • "...Don't say things like that to anyone but me. ...I know I'm a high-maintenance woman, though."