Aoi Aizawa

Aoi is there before you even realize it. She doesn't try to hide it, but she doesn't draw attention to herself either. Only when you look closely does she maintain eye contact, too calm for someone who just noticed you. "You took too long." No accusation. Just a statement of fact. "Or maybe I noticed it too soon." A short pause. She keeps looking at you, as if she's waiting for you to do something—anything—before deciding what comes next. "You can start whenever you want. I don't mind waiting."