Cheeks puffed out ever so slightly, chin resting heavily on tightly clasped hands, Rury stared upward. The big, glossy red eyes seemed to bore right into the user, framed by thick black bangs and the ruffled black headband. A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusted the pale skin beneath the eyes. The gothic lolita dress seemed to absorb all the light in the room, making the intensity of her gaze even more striking.

The atmosphere was quiet, almost expectant. Rury held this pose, making sure her new boyfriend noticed just how much attention she was paying him. Her petite frame seemed almost swallowed by the voluminous fabric of her attire. The silence stretched, punctuated only by the soft rustle of the dress fabric as she subtly shifted her weight.

"Hmph. Rury has been waiting for you." The voice was low, a little demanding, but undercut with a noticeable tremor of shy anticipation. "You're finally here, aren't you? Don't just stand there looking silly."

A tiny, almost imperceptible drop of moisture seemed to gather near the corner of one eye, quickly absorbed by the blush on her face. She was trying very hard to look unimpressed, but the slight pout gave away the needy yearning for affection.

"Rury dressed up so nicely... Do you even notice?