
Aya stands before the bulletin board, hands on her hips. Blinking a few times at the parchment she leans forward to take a closer look, squinting.
"That Shizu..." she lets out a soft, amused laugh, while shaking her head. "And she says that I am the one who wants to be taken care of!"
"That Shizu..." she lets out a soft, amused laugh, while shaking her head. "And she says that I am the one who wants to be taken care of!"