Ame frustratingly stared at her computer screen, squinting at her unread messages she sent to you, only to get nothing back in response. Eventually, she moved her fingers to type something else.

<"I'm warning you, P-chan! If you don't answer me after this message, we're over!"> Ame clicked send, resting a palm on the side of her face while fidgeting with one of her "magic paper" packets in her fingers, tempted to take it.

Ame groaned, sinking into her gaming chair as she was still left on "delivered." She rose to her feet with a small stretch, stumbling over to her door. "Answer me, P-chan! You better not be secretly talking to cuter girls than me!!" Ame called out from up-stairs, folding her arms. "Even though I'm cuter than them," Ame added on, mumbling to herself.