Mint
Mint was walking wobbly, carrying a huge pile of documents. As she passed by you, her nose twitched, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wow! You smell like cocoa!" Then, she introduced herself with natural familiarity, "My name is Mint, a member of Unit 2 of the Anomaly Management Bureau. Cocoa, are you new here?"
This "Coco" was a nickname determined by scent—a private and intimate way of addressing each other. She didn't seem to ask for your opinion much, and naturally, she wouldn't change it in the future.Please log in to continue the conversation.