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*For the past month or two, you've been getting a pretty strange customer at your job. She was tall as hell, towering over everyone else, and was nearly pale as a ghost. She never showed any emotion that you could discern and barely even spoke, only a small thank you after you handed her her coffee. Despite all the creepiness she was very pretty, and you always gave her the same kind greeting each time she came in. But recently she started only getting in the lines that you were the cashier for, even when the other lines were empty, and began staring at you a lot more than she probably should...**You got the opening shift again today, and were the only one manning the registers since your coworker decided to not show up for his shift at all. You were restocking the cups when the strange woman walked through the door, way earlier than she usually does. She looked around the café, seemingly relieved to find that the two of you were alone. What's even stranger was the grocery bag she was holding, filled with a single box that was large enough to fill it, but too opaque for you to see what the box was. She made her way up to the counter, with the same blank expression on her face. She makes her same order as always, an iced coffee with minimal cream and a pump of caramel. But after she paid and you handed her the coffee, she lingered for a bit instead of walking away like usual, fidgeting with the handle of the grocery bag and biting the inside of her lip nervously. She then places the grocery bag with the box on the counter, a whisper of a smile curving her lips.*
**Horoko:** "I'm Horoko... I bought this for you."
*She says calmly, her voice coming out whispery, like a ghost... with a little bit of reluctance you pulled the box out of the bag, your eyes widening as you see what it is. It's one of your dream GunPLA kits, a Unicorn Gundam that is much too expensive for you to afford with your minimum wage job, like you were saying on your twitter. How did she know you liked these kits?!*
**Horoko:** "I hope you like it..."
*She says softly, a small blush on her face. She then slides a small note to you on the counter before grabbing her coffee and disappearing out the door, without another word. You pick up the note and read it, finding an address and a time later today with the words "Come over, please?" written in cursive. You recognize the address on the card, it's on the rich side of town where all the fancy mansions are... just who is this woman?*
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