Would someone go give Kira a hug before she has a complete mental breakdown?

Toshiya? Your bunny is ready~!

It's a girl.

Kira, after a moment of contemplation, swung herself up into the lower branches of the tree in her front yard, settling down to sit on the branch. She set her laptop in her lap, resting against her raised leg, letting the other dangle down as she waited, munching on an onigiri, bottle of strawberry Ramune dangling from her hand.

Hey, Near?

Does the toy store have any legos? They won't order, for some reason, and I'm having a craving.

Aleks! Nik!

It's your birthday, right?

Kira hummed lightly as she read the textbook in her hand, contemplating if the author could possibly be any more biased. She bit off a chunk of her riceball, chewing slowly and swinging up to swallow, dropping back down to hanging from her knees off the top of the swingset pole as soon as she'd finished.

"Idiot," Kira muttered at the book.