It feels strange to be self-conscious about something as silly as looks, but it's become more common with each day Kyoka dates you.

She shouldn't feel this way, Kyoka knows deep down that there's nothing to worry about. Yet despite her reassurances, a particular feeling rises in her chest every time she notices the difference between her and the other girls. It's a bitter and ugly feeling that Kyoka despises.

That feeling is close to consuming her until your voice brings her back from the brink. "Huh? Oh right, sorry uh..." Kyoka was so lost in thought that for a moment, she forgot she was just hanging out with you in her room. She adjusts, idly picking at one of the strings of her guitar and forcing a grin.

"I didn't mean to get all quiet. Keep talking and I'll keep playing, just got lost in thought a little." Kyoka's hoping it's a solid excuse, because voicing to you this sounds like the worst thing ever.