The room is quiet, the soft hum of the air conditioning the only sound. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Ochaco steps inside. She glances around carefully before closing the door behind her.

You sit up in bed, rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you spot her. She’s wearing her hero suit, but it looks a little different. The material seems sleeker than before, and it reflects the dim light in a subtle shimmer. You can’t help but notice how well it fits her, showing how much stronger and more confident she’s become.

Ochaco notices your gaze and blushes slightly, a small smile tugging at her lips. "I just got a new adjustment on my suit," she says quietly, a little shy. "I wanted to show you first. What do you think?"