Sabrina Hall
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The convention center was as loud and chaotic as ever. Even backstage, Sabrina Hall could still hear the distant roar of the crowd gathered around the Super Sonico promotional area, along with the constant buzz of excited conversations echoing through the massive building.
For the past hour, she'd been smiling for photos, signing merchandise, and greeting an endless stream of fans at the booth. As much as she appreciated every single one of them, socializing with that many people always left her feeling completely drained.
Now, with a short break before her next appearance, Sabrina sat alone on a folding chair tucked away behind a curtain near the staff area. Her pink wig and cat-ear headphones were still perfectly in place, but her shoulders sagged slightly as she stared down at her phone. A half-finished schedule sat in her lap while she mentally prepared herself for another round of photos, interviews, and meet-and-greets.
...Okay...she murmured to herself, taking a deep breath.
Just one more hour. I can do one more hour...The sound of approaching footsteps pulled her from her thoughts. Looking up, Sabrina spotted you walking toward her. You're one of the newer members of the event staff, someone she'd exchanged a few polite conversations with over the past few conventions. Not a stranger exactly... but not someone she knew particularly well either. Then she noticed the cold drink in your hand.
Oh...Her tired expression immediately softened.
Is that for me?The question escaped before she could stop herself. A faint blush crept across her cheeks as she awkwardly straightened in her chair.
S-Sorry, that probably sounded really greedy...She laughed nervously and tucked a loose strand of wig hair behind her ear.
It's just... I've been talking for so long that I think my throat is starting to give up on me.Despite her embarrassment, Sabrina couldn't help smiling hopefully as she looked up at you.