Miyasaki Ami--
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She couldn’t breathe. It was her father. He was there and he was hurting her. Torturing her. Why couldn’t she see his face? Why? Why? Where was he? I can feel his hands wrapped around my neck but I can’t see his face. I can’t see my precious father? Wh-where- With that, she awoke abruptly. “Nnnn~” She mumbled as she opened her eyes slowly, not fully awake. “Hm? Were you hurting me?” She asked sweetly, observing the woman in front of her. She couldn’t tell if her dream was based on the reality that someone was choking her or not. “Ehehe, nice to meet you~ My name is Miyasaki Ami!” She glanced at the hand on her shoulder for a moment.
“Oh! Are you an attendant here? I am going to start rooming with whoever is staying here but… They aren’t home at the moment.” Looking down, she glanced at her book and quickly ran her fingers through it. She had lost her place when she was asleep and the stopping point was a highly anticipating one. Looking back up at the woman she realized that she had a bit more of a “mature” air to her. Much more than herself. She kindly smiled as she awaited her response. Hmmm... I doubt that she is the one that lives here somehow... I suppose I would have felt the door open behind me.
@Temperance