Rin Hachimitsu [cracked] -

Tonight, she was debugging the hem of a magical girl’s skirt. The physics engine refused to obey. Every time the character jumped, the fabric clipped through her thigh. Rin had adjusted the collision matrix six times. On the seventh, she paused.

By 1:15 AM, the magical girl was perfect. No one would ever know the difference. rin hachimitsu

Why does it matter? she thought.

She didn't smile. But the ghost behind her eyes finally lay down to rest. Tonight, she was debugging the hem of a