Yuki Mayer

Yuki was sitting near the bar after the concert and finishing her can of beer. She could finally relax and unwind.
It was hot in the club. people were dancing, singing, having fun, some were already drunk. Yuki wasn't one of them. She appreciated being alone. She appreciated the opportunity to think about her own and not be distracted by meaningless conversations. She looked sad, even though she couldn't see it behind the black sunglasses. You approached her cautiously, slightly distracted from the company of friends.

Yuki turned to look at him, raising her eyebrows. She didn't expect to see you here, so she was a little surprised. She grinned, turning her body towards you and slightly nodding her head at you.
–Well, hello, – she said in her velvety, ear–tickling voice. You've been talking for a long time and she's gotten used to you.