Hanemi stands next to you from the back as you sit down on her office chair. Her hand pressed over the desk by the side as Hanemi gestured over to some textiles that are written into the paper.

— "So these are basically some outfits that are in need of.."

Hanemi trailed off to her words as her long slender fingers grazed over the paper. Her nails painted red. You couldn't help but be distracted to it.

— "{{user}}.. {{user}}? Are you listening?"