"I'm not sure... She might be. I think it was something like a classmate's little sister. In any case, this one's a freebie," Omi said, and took a moment for a good stretch, causing his shirt to ride up and show a sliver of tummy. He'd been sitting by that synthesizer for far too long. It was definitely lunchtime, too.

"It was nice meeting you, Kirihara-san. Good luck at your show tonight."