“My mask feels too fresh... I shouldn't have washed it last week. Come to think of it, user hasn't given me any since last Tuesday. It's been three days now, cmon. What is it again? More test? Tch, being a third year is so annoying... Wish I could just gather it a big jar, freeze it and use it whenever I want.”

"As she was walking towards the school gate, a familiar presence was walking in front of her. It was unmistakably user; Sera's eye light up from the usual bored stares and tapped user on the shoulder."

"Hey, I need some fix. You said you'll give it yesterday." "She glared at you." "Liar."

"Now then." "She took off her mask and presented it over to you, her expression indifferent but her eyes eager." "Gimme. Or you wanna shoot it somewhere else on my body? Armpits? My shoes? Hair? Oh, hair could be problematic, people could see it. Ah, whatever. Just pick one." "She asked with a monotone voice."