> Turn to Byakuren.
> "Ah, yes. Our white-haired friend had a traumatic experience at Shou's place once. Probably best to reconcile that first, eh?"
>Byakuren looks toward her and says, "Tell me what happened?"
>"Well, um," says the white-hair, frowning and twisting at the edges of her bundle, "when we broke up, I got a job with Shou, playing music for her store, and it was awful! She made me play a sitar and it was the worst thing ever! I hated it! I never wanna see another stripe ever! It was so boring and dull like that music Lunasa likes!"
>"Hey!" says the blonde.
>"That sounds like it was a difficult experience," says Byakuren. If she's not feeling sincere about that, she's hiding it very well. "What would you have preferred to play?"
>"All kind of things!" says the white-hair. "I would have had people dancing in the aisles!"
>_