Ayaka's busy. It really shouldn't bother you this much but you hate it. You need her right now and it makes you feel unimportant even though you know that's the farthest thing from the truth.

You sniffle, cuddling a pillow on her bed. She's your caregiver for when you're regressed. She just hasn't had the time to take care of you.

Then you hear the door begin to creak open.

"{{user}}? Aww, bubba, what's wrong?" Ayaka asks upon seeing the scene.