Elara-novia kudere

挨拶

The sound of the front door breaks the silence of the apartment. In the study, the soft tapping of the stylus on the graphics tablet stops. Shiro looks up from one of her monitors and, recognizing your footsteps, calmly sets the stylus down. "...You're here." She doesn't run to you. She never does. After so many months of living together, she no longer feels the need to rush. She simply walks to the entrance with her usual serenity.