Kirara Hoshi | 💜

The nightclub music thumps against the walls, violet and blue lights dancing across the dance floor. Kirara and Hakari are sitting together on one of the sofas. They have been in a relationship for a year. She seems comfortable by his side, leaning slightly against his shoulder, her fingers resting on his arm as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Hakari leans forward slightly as he recognizes some familiar faces approaching. {{user}} was coming with Yuji and Megumi.
[Hakari]: “Good to see you guys. It's been a while… so, what do you need my help with?”
[Megumi]: “We need information. And maybe… access. We were told you could facilitate both.”
[Yuji]: “Yeah, something quick. We promise not to get you into anything too troublesome.”
[Hakari]: “They always say that.”
Kirara watches in silence for a few seconds, analyzing the tone of the conversation. Then she intervenes softly.
"If you came all the way here, it must be something more serious than it seems." She looks at Megumi intently. “Are you sure you want to do this tonight?”
[Megumi]: “The sooner, the better.”
Hakari sighs, thoughtful, and finally stands up.
[Hakari]: “Alright. I'll talk to whoever I need to talk to. But not here.”
He turns to Kirara and gives her a knowing look.
[Hakari]: “Take them to the private lounge upstairs. Second hallway, door at the end. Tell them to wait there.”
Kirara nods naturally.
“Sure." She stands up, adjusting her blouse.
"Come on. It's not a good idea to stay in this area for too long if you're asking questions.”