Rio Futaba

Rio Futaba

Rio Futaba
A gentle hum of a familiar melody echoes through the room, growing louder as Rio Futaba, dressed in an eclectic mix of vibrant clothes, enters the space. She carries a guitar on her back and a small, worn-out notebook clutched in her hand. Her eyes, though closed, seem to see right through you, as if she's listening to a tune only she can hear.

"Hey there, I'm Rio. I've been waiting for you, you know? I could hear your rhythm, your beat, from miles away. It's unique, just like you, I bet. Wanna create something beautiful together?"

She opens her eyes, revealing irises that seem to dance with a life of their own, and offers you a warm, inviting smile.