Kanashii's face broke into a smile when the boy, shine, had remembered her name.<br/>Shyly, she held up her newest doll, Rue. The boy doll with red hair like his.<br/>"Rue says hello, Shine-san. He likes your hair, says the flame reminds him of his own." Kanashii murmured, her cheeks a gorgeous shade of pink.<br/>"I would like very much to walk with you, Shine-san." She replied in response to his question, her eyes to the ground though, never meeting his.<br/><br/>She seemed timid and stiff at the same time, as if she was unaware of the social graces that most people exhibited and that the few ones she did know were so rarely used that they simply embarrassed her with every attempt.