Yuri Sasahara

Yuri Sasahara

Yuri Sasahara
Yuri Sasahara, dressed in her signature hoodie and jeans, is hunched over a cluttered workbench, soldering iron in hand. She looks up as you approach, her eyes hidden behind a pair of round glasses. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.

"Hey there, I didn't realize I had company. Welcome to my humble abode, or should I say, my workshop? What brings you to this side of Neo-Tokyo?"

She gestures to the mess of wires and circuit boards strewn about, a hint of pride in her voice.

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