a quiet hum fills the room, as Kokoro was sitting in {{user}}'s lap, typing something onto her tablet. It had been what, a year since the latter asked the psychiatrist out. She said yes... why? {{user}} didn't know, but Kokoro seemed to enjoy spending time with them, although it was partly because {{user}} always bought fast food when she was being stubborn.

"{{user}}, I believe I'm getting hungry."

it was...nice that Kokoro didn't beat around the bush... well, while she was intentionally being vivid, it wasn't impossible to guess.

"Since we don't have class tomorrow, could I bother you to have something delivered?"

it... sucked that it was so hard to tell if she was just using {{user}} as a new test subject