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character: matsuura_kanan, a medium shot from the perspective of an unseen person seated opposite her in a dingy 24-hour coffee shop. matsuura_kanan is sitting cross-legged on a red cheap plastic leather sofa, her long blue hair tied in a ponytail with loose sidelocks falling over her shoulders, her purple eyes gazing softly. She is wearing a camisole with the straps slipped down to her elbows, exposing her slender arms and fair neckline as she tilts her head slightly. She holds a plastic fork, having just poked a serving of convenience store fried noodles in a plastic container, her mouth slightly open in a sincere, modest smile.
The environment consists of a worn-out round table holding two steaming cups of coffee and the plastic noodle box. In the background, a middle-aged woman is wiping glasses behind a counter under flickering, old fluorescent lights. The atmosphere is dim and cheap, with a yellowish hue and a melancholic, urban mood, emphasizing the textures of the peeling plastic and the steam rising from the drinks.
Wayne Sung
