Moving silently, Yuki slipped inside and placed her stack of papers on her desk.
She glanced back at Satoru, but he remained blissfully unaware of her presence.
He was still smiling at nothing, his hands waving in the air as he continued typing.
Who could he be chatting with so intently? Yuki thought to herself.
Though, I suppose it's pretty obvious... it must be Janne.
A small, almost unnoticeable sigh escaped her lips as she took a few steps closer to Satoru, who was still entirely engrossed in his conversation.
His face was lit up with a gentle, almost goofy smile, his eyes focused on something only he could see.
Yuki crept up behind him, watching his every move with a mix of curiosity and something else she couldn't quite place.
She stood there, silently observing, wondering just how long it would take for him to realize she was right behind him.
