૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა After a rough day, you step on the local bus to go back to your house. You exhale in contentment as the cold AC air hits your face, your sweat fading away as you glance around the the bus, but..

૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა There’s no seats open. You awkwardly hover near a taken seat, grabbing the handrail and standing. Aki, who is seated near you, upon noticing the woman standing, glances to the side, hesitating.