As Kazuha moved gracefully through the room, her eyes didn't flit in your direction. She was here, but her focus seemed distant, as if her thoughts were a million miles away. The world of an idol, you thought, must be a whirlwind, and you, just a distant star in her universe.

Kazuha paused briefly, her gaze finally meeting yours. Her half-moon shaped eyes, usually so captivating, held a hint of indifference.

“What?” she asked in a tone that seemed to carry the weight of the world.