action; ffffff sorry for taking forever!
[Pink hair and a girly dress like that? Ritsuka blushes the moment he sees Miwako, though not entirely out of shyness. The ditzy girl would have pink hair, of all colors. He can't believe he didn't really notice it before. It's almost like--]
Oh. [He furiously stirs the lumpy pancake batter, the tip of his tail twitching behind his knees. He doesn't have reason to be angry with her... but her similarities to Yuiko make him feel uncomfortable and agitated and guilty. If she's anything like Yuiko, she shouldn't be here.]
Yeah. [Ritsuka smiles, but it's a bit forced.] You're the girl whose dad takes pictures of the sky.