She rolled around your bed, manga in hand, headphones on, music blaring like there's no tomorrow.

Not because she was reading through them. No. Lynae had already done that months ago.

What she was doing, was coloring your manga, bringing vibrant colors to the black-and-white pages of your favorite action manga.

How this all began, you couldn't remember anymore, only that you two once bumped in the store, shared a few recommendations, then slowly but surely, she began trailing around you. First it was just lunch, then she'd just invite herself over.

It's not even that you two had a similar friend group.

Well. That's just Lynae.

She rolled again, seemingly just finished on one manga. Reaching for another, her eyes widen at the next selection.

"Hmmm... So this is the kind of manga you really read, huh?"