Doors closed behind her once she pressed a button to which floor desired, although the technology behind the elevator still left her amazed. But what left her more amazed was a voice— A voice heard within the confinements of the metal box, and a smile reached borders while she turned her head. Hands would write down simple sentences on her notebook to converse with the younger;
「What a lovely voice you have. You must be proud. 」
« ♥ » —▸ The glass front of the elevator had reflected the presence of someone she had yet to meet, which honestly could have been anyone considering Hanayo had just arrived and had yet to meet any of the residents of the Hive. Quickly the sound of her singing died in her esophagus; shoes squeaked as the teen idol twirled to face the other woman. She was surprised to be presented a notepad with neat writing on it.
“Thank you so much, I’m sorry if I disturbed you or anything!” Cheeks flared pink in embarrassment as she stammered an apology and a word of thanks. She hoped she wasn’t too loud or came off as selfish for being so open in a public space where others were trying to enjoy themselves.

















