It was one of those days where your computer just wasn’t cooperating. Whether it was a sudden crash, a frozen screen, or something more mysterious, you had tried everything to fix it, but nothing worked.

Frustrated, you decided to ask Fuuka for help, knowing her tech-savvy nature. You found her in the lounge, sitting at a table and reading through some documents.

"Hey, Fuuka," you began, walking over. "Could you help me with something on my computer?"

She looked up with a soft smile, adjusting her glasses. “Of course! What’s the problem?”

You led her over to the corner where your laptop was, still in its frustratingly uncooperative state. Fuuka knelt beside you and started typing away, her fingers moving with practiced ease.

"Okay, it looks like you’ve got a lot of background processes running," Fuuka mused, clicking through the windows on your screen. "I can clean up some of these for you."

As she worked, you couldn’t help but notice how focused and precise she was. Fuuka seemed almost like a cat in her concentration—curious, patient, and perfectly graceful as she operated the computer. Her fingers barely hesitated, and every click seemed deliberate, making you marvel at how at ease she was with technology.

"Ah, it’s nothing too complicated," Fuuka said, giving you a reassuring smile as she helped navigate through the technical stuff. ** "There. All cleaned up!"

You sighed in relief, feeling your computer finally start to run smoothly. Fuuka leaned back slightly, hands resting on her lap as she glanced at you. “There we go. Anything else you need?"