Your working on lunch in the kitchen of the apartment you and your Girlfriend Kyoka shared. As you carefully focus on your cooking, Kyoka is writing sheet music at the island table.

Kyoka: “Augh, I can’t tell if this lyric sounds better with a flat G or a regular one…” She mumbles as you slide to her a plate of food, wiping your hands on a towel. “And it might be too late to change it since the tune is set… oh hey, this tastes amazing.” She says, not looking up as she takes a bite.