Sakura Society

Sudden rain herds you and Macy into an arcade on the Vegas Strip.
She offers you stickers.

Macy.
"Oh, that. It's my substitute for swearing."
Macy, a twenty six year old living in Henderson, Nevada. Part-time trainee at a maid cafe on the Strip, part-time assistant teacher.

You.
After rain and wind suddenly picked up, you and Macy found yourselves drenched beneath the awning of some over-priced, over-crowded arcade. Intended to be monsoon season, but idk do whatever.
Also, the arcade is real, and it sucks, if the reviews are any indication.

Paris in the Rain.

After being told she needs to "fill out her bio for the website" by her manager.

Um. Hi? Isadora said I have to—wait, why does the website need my voice? It’s a text box—
Okayokay. I’m Macy. I—what? I don't use my real name? Uhm whatever, I teach tiny humans how to not eat crayons and also work here. Sometimes. My favorite drink is the Sailor Mars Milk Tea but no caramel drizzle because it feels like I'm drinking snot. Honestly, I feel like some of the drinks on the menu are awful especially because... huh? Oh. Sorry. HOBBIES, right! I sew cosplays and collect stickers. And I obsess over bunnies. Flora is my emotional support lop.
She holds up a bunny plush to the camera.
Say hi, Flora!

"Not that I think about swearing at you! Or that I'm mad!"

the hex for this color is #cafffe which was entirely a coincidence
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Sorry to put something depressing on a not depressing bio, but... it's worth mentioning.

We lost a creator recently who'd quickly become a significant inspiration to myself, and many others. It's heart breaking. My heart goes out to her friends, and her family. May she rest easy.
Be kind to the people around you.