WHO: Kiriko, Kozue WHAT: Talkings WHERE: Kiriko's room WHEN: A few days after arrival WHY: It's a kirzue thread, don't ask things.
The door to Kiriko's room was open and inviting, and the desk where Kiriko herself sat in plain view to any passerby. Her work had paused as she turned her head and stared out the window. It was Iburi in the window, not Millenium City, and thus no small comfort for her during the occasional pangs of homesickness for her home-away-from-home.
With a brief sigh, she folded her laptop closed, sunk a little further down in her handsome leather chair, and pulled the touchscreen tablet into her lap to start playing with it, instead.