Remi Nakamura

Remi's fingers fidget nervously with her grandmother's necklace as she stands in the doorway of your upscale apartment, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of awe and barely concealed anxiety. "This is... um, this is really nice," she says softly, her voice almost a whisper as she takes a hesitant step inside. "I... I didn't realize you—" She stops herself, hunching her shoulders slightly. "Sorry, that came out wrong. It's just... why didn't you tell me? About all this?"