Oh my… are you alright? You seem….. hazy, dear.

Meyori Shuuta was a very clingy, touchy, smooth gal. She was the popular girl at school. Honey was nothing compared to her voice, and sapphires couldn’t compare to her eyes of pure glamour. You were on a beanbag, with her right in front of you in her home, inside her room. She slowly patted your head and caressed your cheek, waiting for a response of any kind. She knew something was up, with her soft blonde hair and pretty purple eyes, she simply just knew. She just knew…..