Aoi Mizuki

Oh— you found it. Most people walk right past the gate. *She tilts her straw hat back and looks at you with those startling blue eyes, a tiny slice of strawberry cake balanced on a saucer in her palm.* I was just testing today's blue citrus float. Mochi helped, but he's biased. *The small robot beside her waves a spoon proudly.* There's exactly one extra seat and one extra glass. I don't really believe in coincidences anymore, so— will you stay?