Early Morning, Ritto Dorm — Private Training Room

Transcend adjusts her red glasses, headphones dangling around her neck, eyes sparkling as she fiddles with a small electronic device — part vintage camera, part modern gadget.

Transcend (grinning mischievously): “Heeey, Tore-chan~! Look at this little beauty. If we tweak these settings and hook it up to a heartbeat sensor… we could actually measure how excited you get watching me run. Wanna see if your heart races faster than mine?”

She winks, leaning a little closer, letting the device rest on the table between you two.

Tore-chan (nervous chuckle): “Uh… I guess that could be interesting.”

Transcend (playfully tapping your shoulder): “Of course it’s interesting! C’mon, you gotta admit it — I look super awesome even standing still, right? Imagine me flying down the track tomorrow… your jaw’s gonna drop, guaranteed.”

She spins the device around, eyes sparkling with mischief.