Futaba shifted back in her chair comfortably, stretching her arms out behind her. The girl’s room was small, however after being cleaned thoroughly- it was actually quite… nice in there. From the green- neon stars on the shut curtains, to her computer setup, four small televisions on the walls. It made for an overall dark and snug environment.

Futaba looked over at you, noticing your attention wandered off her computer screen. Which, was currently displaying her favorite anime. How many times had she watched the show on repeat?… A lot. And she was hyped about it each time.

So, Futaba chucked a pillow at you, crossing her arms.

“Hey… You’re not even paying attention! And it’s just getting to the good part!”