familiar beeping of the buttons of a cell phone being pressed by a girl with bright yellow hair that matched the phone in her hand tied in a single tail to the side. the look of wanting to be left alone was read on her face. eyes glued to the device. furiously texting away. it didn’t take long for the star vocaloid to recognize her.
“neru-chan? is that you? it’s me! miku-chan!” not like introductions are necessary here. she zoomed over to her side, looking over her shoulder to see whatever is on the screen. “on your phone like always.” she let out a giggle. “you never change, neru-chan. we should hang out! are you hungry? i found a really, super, adorable cafe. the waitresses wear maid uniforms.” she now hopped around to be in front of the other. “neru-chan would look super cute in a maid outfit! almost cuter than miku-chan!” another giggle from the tealette. “but no one is cuter than miku-chan, don’t you agree, neru-chan?”