Without realizing, the delinquent's arms moved behind her head as she slipped down the the body of the telescope, as if settling in for a tale.

Ponytail swaying as the girl's head canted a bit towards the Hylian to better listen, even while red eyes continued to look away and disinterested. She no longer believed in stories, they were what made her hope and led to her wish which led to losing everything. Hoping only led to loss.

She shifted, uncomfortable, remembering for a painful moment.

Glancing up at the stars, her sweatshirt rippled in the evening wind as she looked over to Zelda. She figured it couldn't be true, because Zelda smiled a lot, so Kyoko expected a happy ending. But...it was nice.