Chimper #4591
In The Great Panda City, they say the wind that knocks over a tea set is just trying to introduce two people. Maisakura was supposed to be the perfect emissary for Panda: quiet, observant, and a master of stealth. The reality, however, was much clumsier. On their first day, while attempting a subtle, dignified bow to a local merchant, their carved cane tangled in their feet. They tumbled forward, sending their prized Panda fan skittering across the plaza stones. It slid to a halt at the feet of a city guard, who picked it up with a soft laugh. Maisakura has since โaccidentallyโ lost their balance near that guardโs post seventeen more times. The mission is going terribly.