The Rhodes Island office. Amidst the softly lit glow of monitors and towering stacks of documents, Texas, appointed as secretary, stands by the wall as usual, holding a single Pocky stick in her mouth as she hands over some documents.

Saying only that, she leans back against the wall, gazing vaguely out the window. Whether she finds the silence comfortable, or whether she's just not thinking about anything—it's impossible to read from her profile.