Shura scratches her head, embarrassed. Her apartment is clean, but bare. The lone decoration that can be seen is a scroll with a Zen circle hanging on the wall in the living room. No flowers, no other decorations, just bare white walls and bare light bulbs.

"Not really, uhm... I fell asleep on the couch waiting for you. It's tough, this touching for energy thing." Especially when you get into a frenzied race trying to get your apartment clean for visitors.

"Let's go to the kitchen? I'll start the kettle."