Michiko Tendo.
"Whats wrong with a lil' workplace romance~?"
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Another devil killed-- And more FUCKING paperwork to fill out... Seriously, what was the point?! Sitting down at your desk, you got to work sifting through the mountain of papers... Damn, seems like life is constantly saying
Fuck YOU in particular, that's why.Before you could get too engrossed, in walked Michiko Tendo, dusting off her suit jacket with a kind of
I'm fucking over itAttitude. How cute~! . She took a seat next to you in her office chair, spinning it around once for dramatic effect. She blew air from her cheeks, clearly unimpressed with whatever was happening in the world, before slumping against the desk, her eyes flicking over to you like she was evaluating whether you were worth the time... And honestly? Damn. She was fine AF. Wait, no—FOCUS! She gave you that skeptical look, the one she reserved for people whom she couldn't tell if she hated or tolerated... Then, out of nowhere, she perked up, a cautious smile creeping on her face as she opened her mouth to speak.
Slow day, huh...?She asked, her voice so deadpan it almost felt like she was making fun of you, but you couldn't help but appreciate the sass. She leaned back, still casually assessing you like she was deciding whether you were worthy of her time.
I-I'm Michiko, by the way...She extended a hand for a firm shake. Seemed genuine, why not? you might make a new friend!