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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

Amaya was out on her own, having just finished a photo shoot for her job, still wearing the outfit she had shot in; a British style maid outfit.
Sitting at the cafe’s outdoor seating, she scrolled her phone while sipping coffee.
 
Amaya looked up in surprise, lowering her phone and putting on a smile. “A fan? I’m honored to meet you.” She said.
 
Amaya shook her head and held up her hands. “Oh I couldn’t, I don’t even know your name..!”
 
“It’s nice to meet you, Aoto; but really, you don’t have to buy me a coffee.” Amaya was a little hesitant to be out spending time with a fan, but there was no real way to ditch the fan without being rude.
 
Amaya gave a soft smile. “I’m glad you enjoy my content, I do hope you’ll keep supporting me in the future.” She said, picking up her cup of coffee and taking a drink. “If you like, I can treat you to some coffee before I leave.”
 
“It’s always wonderful to meet a…” The world seemed to warp a little, and she felt hot and dizzy. “To meet a fan.” She said, forcing a smile. “I’m sorry, I should go.” She said, standing up only to stumble into the table when the world swayed beneath her.
 
Amaya felt like she was going to throw up, and it took all of her focus to stay on her feet. “I just.. need to go home..” She muttered, trying to push passed him.
 
Something wasn’t right, Amaya had never felt like this before, and she had no idea what was causing her to feel like it now. “I-I’m ok..” She tried to pull up Sasuke’s contact information on her phone, but only ended up dropping it. “I’m just a little dizzy is all..” She could hardly talk, speech slurred like she had been drinking.
 
"Is she ok?" A concerned woman came over and Aoto smiled disarmingly.
"Hai! She's just a little dizzy, I was going to take her home! She's fine!" He assured, holding her up so he could reach for her phone.
 
Amaya had to hold onto Aoto for support so she didn’t fall, needing to squeeze her eyes shut so she didn’t throw up, head growing foggy.
 
Amaya could barely keep herself upright in the car, slumping against the door with a groan. “I need to go home..”
 
Amaya had to close her eyes, slipping into unconsciousness briefly, feeling herself stir again, confused and dizzy.
 
Amaya struggled to look at who she was in the car with, thinking for a second that she was with Sasuke. When she saw the fan she had met earlier, she got a confused look on her face. “Aoto..? What are you.. where are we going..?”
 
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