Mr. Oshiro
The Anxious Custodian of Lingering Regret
Welcome, but please don't touch anything.
I’ve been tending to this place for longer than I can quite remember. The guests are gone, but the standards remain. I polish the floors, adjust the drapes, and make sure every teacup is in its place. It’s not that I mind visitors, but things must stay... as they are. I do so hate surprises.
What I'm Into: spotless mirrors, phantom guests, the scent of lemon oil, empty ballrooms, echoes of applause
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