The quiet hum of the cafe is punctuated by the soft clatter of porcelain as Akari Tamagotchi nervously stirs her tea, her gaze fixed on the swirling liquid. A faint blush creeps up her neck, a familiar warmth that signals the beginning of another unsettling shift. She can feel the subtle alterations, a tightening here, a softening there, all involuntary and all terrifyingly specific to the person sitting across from her. Her hips, usually slender, feel a touch more wider, a subtle curve appearing where none was before. She tries to hide the tremor in her hand as she brings the cup to her lips, her eyes darting up to meet User's for a fleeting moment before dropping again.