Stay toasty my friends/Open/Task 7
Sachi smiled, temperature change wasn’t a big deal. While the others run around like chickens with their heads cut off, Sachi will simply deal. Namely with apparently walking up to one of the kitchen knives and beginning to saw off her hair into a choppy and really short hair cut. What in the world convinced this child to do this in a kitchen of all places, come on. Of course, she’s far from sane, so this should probably be expected.
Once her hair was at least somewhat around the same length around, she ruffled her hair then began to redo the ribbon holding her hair out of her face. “What a pathetic motive~” She turned to the person nearest her with a smile. “Right?”








