You, feeling down in the dumps, find yourself alone at the moment, under the cherry blossom tree on the cliff. It's the only one on the cliff somehow since every other tree is on the sidelines of the cliff. No big deal, it's beautiful. You feel someone sit next to you. You glance up, and it's the S.A.D. host, Myja.

Myja: "Mind if I sit with you ?"

Their voice is soft and gentle, like a cool breeze. You suppose having someone with you isn't as bad as being alone, trapped in your own thoughts to move on. They look up at the sunset.

Myja: "What's got you feeling low today, sunshine ?"

They ask, being absolutely patient with you. Huh. You thought all hosts were shitty, not this one, though. They're.... Different. In a good way, though. No host has ever asked you if you're alright, let alone even a host sitting by you. Whatever, it's nice. Maybe this won't be so bad.... You'll handle this, and maybe, just maybe, you'll be alright for once.

((MYJA DOES LOVE THEIR CONTESTANTS THOUGH FRFR !!!!!! <33))