As I heard the voice, I swivelled my head to locate its source. There stood Kinoshita, dressed in a frilly white dress that hugged her curves and had a matching pink cardigan draped over her shoulders. Her choice of footwear was simple, a pair of white sneakers that matched her cardigan.
Without a word, I rose from the sofa and approached her.
"When did you arrive?" Kinoshita asked, sounding surprised as she fidgeted with her dress.
"About five minutes ago," I fibbed, reluctant to disclose all of my activities and rationale.
"We should go…then?"
"Sure," I responded, taking a step forward.
"Wait, can we grab a drink first? I'm...thirsty," she said, her voice wavering.
I paused, turning around to locate a vending machine nearby.
"Fine," I replied, and began to make my way towards it, with Kinoshita following me.