"math is hard," cafe replies without hesitating. it's not her strongest subject, either, though she knows that bakushin struggles quite hard with most of her classes in general. she straightens out her coat a little, thinking for a moment before replying. "we're going to need more than just one for each eventually. this will do for—"
then it hits her. bakushin asked for both cafe and her friend to help, without any sort of pretense, any fear, any reservation. her eyes widen, and she looks back up at the other umamusume with an almost vulnerable shock. "you..."
the breeze rustles her hair, making her ears twitch. on the wind carries a soft, low voice that cafe surmises only she can hear.
i'll... help. she... is kind.
she squeezes bakushin's hand gently. "... we'll help you. we'd be glad to."
Bakushin's smile is bright, like the sun on a summer's day. She squeezes Cafe's hand back just as gently.
"Great! I am glad your friend is willing to help, too! You speak so highly of them, so I am really happy to hear that." She lets go of Cafe's hand and straigthens her posture.
"Two tracks should be easier to start with, but it still might take some time. Things are really different here..." Bakushin trails off.
"Maybe we should start a group chat for planning?"
"my friend means the world to me," café replies, and she means every word of it. she straightens out her coat again, looking towards the sky in contemplation. "things are different, yes... i think a group chat on umacord is the best option, unless they don't have that here. i'll look to see who's in charge and what sector would be best for a set of tracks... and then we'll begin."
she begins to walk down the street, taking in the sights. "what have you done here so far? how long ago did you arrive? have you enrolled in a school of any kind to keep up your education?"













