It's just [His hand hovers inches over that purple leather couch, hesitant, before running his fingertips along it.] pixel-accurate... Like you brought the whole dorm with you or something.

[Idia glances up at Azul's dressed-down appearance. It's. So bizarre. Like seeing a teacher out of school... if that teacher was also your friend somehow.]

I don't even know where to stand.

[That was supposed to be just a thought in his head tbh]