<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d3/Yuas.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mikuru Sasahara<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Tourist (Doomed to be resident)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dock (Near the Boardwalk)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone, Hera<br/><br/>Mikuru continued to mentally panic about her current situation, being stuck in a foreign country without her luggage, any money, any ID, or a passport. The meek bookworm was already starting to shake, jumping in surprise as a scantily-clad woman suddenly biked up to her and gave her an energetic welcome. It wasn't long before another lewd female walked over to her (this one a futanari wearing a very revealing swimsuit), a chill going down her spine as the mention of "your honor" as she realized the well-endowed futanari was an official that might notice her lack of proper identification. Mikuru blushed as she then watched as the two residents began groping each other right in front of her, her luck continuing to plummet as a radio host arrived. The flustered girl began scooting away as "her honor" continued to attract more attention, only to feel as she accidentally bumped into someone. She turned to find a very tanned futanari next to her, soon sputtering into a string of apologies due to her stressed mindset.