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There is a familiar-seeming stack of books making its way through the bar. Behind it is a blue-haired teen, dressed in your fairly standard Japanese schoolgirl uniform.
(It is worth noting that Ami's universe does not have lascivious tentacle monsters, and therefore this choice of outfit is not so much a statement of kinky fashion sense as it is dress code-compliant.)
She sets down her books at a table with a good view of the window and drops into a chair.
"Whew," she sighs. Ami being an anime character, this is less an actual sound and more a state of mind.
Those books are heavy!
Also she wants tea.
(It is worth noting that Ami's universe does not have lascivious tentacle monsters, and therefore this choice of outfit is not so much a statement of kinky fashion sense as it is dress code-compliant.)
She sets down her books at a table with a good view of the window and drops into a chair.
"Whew," she sighs. Ami being an anime character, this is less an actual sound and more a state of mind.
Those books are heavy!
Also she wants tea.