Watching the story unfold. The hero of the tale getting the girl. The family accepting the match. Everyone getting their happy ending in a fountain of flower petals… and choreographed mass dance.
> Unrealistic. But pretty. <
I was so focused on the screen - or maybe on deliberately not thinking about anything else - that I didn't notice the system text glowing blue where water was displayed on the screen until the object appeared above us.
Shaped like the TV I was looking at, but smaller dimensions. And the backside of it that I could see as it tumbled downward had that same kind of pale-violet color that the foreign technology of the system seemed to have.
Arms lunged upward, catching the device before it could fall on either of us. Kyrie held it up like she wanted to immediately throw it away, but slowly lowered it to the coffee table instead.
"Does that happen often?"
"...system reward. I don't choose when they complete. And they didn't used to always be so… physical."
