An utterly infuriating encounter with a girl who lacks any semblance of social grace. AKA: Cissia shatters the tranquility of your going-home train ride. Someone ought to tell her off. That someone ought to be you.

This is some slop I threw together because I liked the art. It might be good, it might be bad.

Original here.

Is it taboo to copy someone else’s personality for a character? Well, sorry in advance.