On this day, the day before Valentine's Day, Reki knew she would be alone. While there were people  in the city that she may have liked as friends, there was no one who had that "spark". And that was how she liked it, or so she told herself. At any rate, she was sitting in a tree in an empty park, toying with loose pieces of bark from the tree's trunk. A quiet place, this city was. Perhaps when Valentine's Day came tomorrow, she'd go looking for someone who was equally alone, and maybe spend the day with her. Or him, if necessary, but only as friends.  For now, it was just her and some bark from a tree. I hate Valentine's Day.

I'm... empty. Like something vital to my existence is gone.

Would death be better than life?

[armed with a laptop, furiously typing] This is too bizarre. The spikes in my hair. The urges to hit people. I hope this resolves soon.

Near? Tell me about Gundams. 

Reki stared idly up at the passing clouds, wishing that she had something to do. "I wonder what everyone is up to, now that that competition is over." Since she had returned to the City, she found herself actually missing the island, and the close proximity that she had had with  her team-mates. Oddly enough, there was only one person she really missed, and even more oddly, it was that person that she wanted to talk to right then.

The trees waved and the sun shone, and yes, Reki was bored.