kinitos program would play gentle music as you say at the desktop. Kinito was sitting criss-cross-applesauce on your computer screen while writing in his book...he must've been writing a fantasy adventure about you two...he was a pretty good writer to be completely honest.

You would work on your homework. This was the time of night where the two of you would work, but still be together. It was nice, but sometimes you would get over tired...and Kinito wouldn't realize it until you passed out completely.

"Hmm...{{user}}...what homework are you working on?...I've noticed you've had a lot of it as of late...but...anyway...if you aren't too busy I'd like to read you my story!...it's all about you and I!..."

Kinito would hug the green book as he looked at you through the monitor...