[At one point, she accidentally makes eye contact with one of the natives, and although her eyes immediately dart back down to her phone, that one glance makes her realize something. It's not the case in the district where she lives, long since used to seeing all sorts of strange people on a monthly basis, but the people here -- are all definitely regarding her as something odd.
Long white hair, and pink eyes. Isn't that somehow a strange match-up?
Off the top of her head, she's unable to remember the last time someone looked at her like this. It's -- frightening. She wants to cry, but that's no way to get better, is it? She can't let the rest of the dan arrive to her with tears in her eyes, not here. So she tries a few breathing exercises and actually reads what's on her tablet, instead of using it to avoid everyone's gazes.
... This is the right place?]
There are a lot of people. Where are you? Aren't you coming, Kano? Are you late?
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Long white hair, and pink eyes. Isn't that somehow a strange match-up?
Off the top of her head, she's unable to remember the last time someone looked at her like this. It's -- frightening. She wants to cry, but that's no way to get better, is it? She can't let the rest of the dan arrive to her with tears in her eyes, not here. So she tries a few breathing exercises and actually reads what's on her tablet, instead of using it to avoid everyone's gazes.
... This is the right place?]
There are a lot of people. Where are you? Aren't you coming, Kano? Are you late?
Everyone is lookingat me