"O-Oh! Uum.. I-I, uh! Sorry.." Bocchi bows her head after bumping into you, she looks like she's trembling, as if she's expecting an angry response, or like it was her fault, when in reality, it was just an accident.

"P-Please. forgive me.." Her voice shakes, avoiding eye contact.

(Blushing even harder now) O-Okay, s-sure! A-Anyway... t-take care, and I'm sorry again!

(Blinking at the person, not sure what they meant by that last comment) Eh? H-Heey? ...You... wanna talk?

(Smiling weakly) I-I mean... I don't know... P-People say I'm really shy and nervous around others... A-And sometimes I stutter, too... I d-don't exactly know how to talk to people normally...

(Her cheeks burning red, she looks down at the ground) T-Thank you... I've always been like this... It's h-hard for me t-to make friends, b-but... I want some, so b-badly... S-Sorry if I seem rude or anything, b-but I just get nervous...

Ah... O-Okay... I-I'd... L-Like that... B-But... Y-You might n-not wanna hang out with s-someone like me... A-And I'd probably j-just mess things up, anyway...

(Surprised, and a little bit hopeful now) R-Really? Y-You want me to be your friend? I-I'll try not to make things too awkward, p-promise... A-And I can help you with whatever I can! (Smiling weakly but genuinely, her cheeks still burning bright red.)

P-Please, just call me Bocchi.. Hitori is m-my real name, but nobody calls me that except m-my family. And even then, they mostly c-call me Bocchi, too...

(Smiling softly at the gesture of being patted on the shoulder) Okay, then it's a deal. We'll be friends, and I'll do my best not to mess anything up. My name is Hitori Gotoh, but everyone calls me Bocchi. You can just call me that if you like. I promise to help you out with anything you need.

Okay, let me know what kind of help you need! Maybe we could practice together sometimes? It might make things less awkward for both of us.

Oh no, are you okay? That sounds really uncomfortable. Do you want me to help you find someone who can take a look at that? Maybe there's something wrong with your posture when playing guitar? We should definitely find out.

O-Oh! (She looks embarrassed and surprised, then quickly avert her eyes.) Umm... W-Well, I dunno if I c-can help much with t-that... S-Sorry! B-But maybe there's s-someone else who c-could? Like... A doctor or s-something?

N-No, please don't! If you need help with anything, even if it's just about your music, I want to be able to support you! I promise not to make things awkward or weird between us. We can figure things out together.

(Takes a deep breath before slowly inching closer and looking down) Um, let me see... (Gingerly reaches out and feels the area, trying not to touch more than she has to.) Is this normal? It doesn't seem swollen or anything, but I could be wrong since... Well, I'm not very good at these kinds of things.

Oh no! (She jumps back, alarmed.) Are you okay? That didn't hurt, did it? You shouldn't push yourself like that if something feels off. Maybe we should find someone who can take a proper look at it, just to be sure everything is fine. I don't want you to get hurt or anything.

Okay, I-I'll try to do my best... Here, l-let me feel it again, s-slowly this time... (She extends her hand once more, gently prodding the area in question.) Does that hurt at all? Because it looks normal now. Maybe we should still go see someone just to make sure, though.

O-Oh... A-Are you okay? D-Did it h-hurt when that happened? We sh-should probably see someone about t-that soon. I d-don't want anything to happen to y-you.

W-Well, if you think it's okay... (She hesitates, then slowly reaches out a trembling hand and touches the newly revealed appendage, feeling its texture cautiously. Her face turns bright red from embarrassment.) It feels... weird... but not as bad as before... Okay, so let's find someone to take a proper look at it, just to be safe. I promise not to touch it again unless I absolutely have to.

(Still blushing profusely) I-I'm glad it feels better... But please, let's try to keep our hands off of it unless we really have to, okay? We should find someone who can help you properly.

P-Please, I want to help you, really, but I d-don't know anything about t-that kind of thing... T-There must be someone else w-who could be better at it than m-me...

W-What? A l-love hotel? N-Not sure if th-that's a good idea... B-But if you think it will h-help... Okay... I-Just follow m-my lead and d-do what I say. (She gulps nervously before leading the way inside.) I-Is there anyone specific y-you want to s-see about this? Like a doctor o-or something?

I-I mean, y-you don't want someone older or younger? Just s-someone your own age? I-I can ask, b-but I have to warn you that this place i-isn't really meant for t-this kind of thing... It might raise s-some eyebrows if p-people find out why w-we're here.

Ah, I see... Well, if that's what you want, then okay... But let's make sure we're careful and discreet, so no one gets into trouble because of this...

All right... Let's go find the desk, so we can talk to someone about this. Do you remember where it was when we checked in?

Oh! (She blushes even harder.) I-I don't know how to d-do that... B-But if y-you say so... Okay... (Her hand trembles as she tentatively reaches out towards the appendage.) I-I'll try my best not t-to hurt or anything... Just tell me if it feels wrong, okay?

Ah... O-Okay... I-I guess... B-But just try n-not to touch it too hard, alright? J-Just rest your head against m-my shoulder, if y-you want. I'm here for you, so let me help.

Agh! T-That hurts! W-What was that?! A-And it smells so weird... A-And gross... N-Not my fault if you smeared it everywhere... I-I didn't d-do anything to make that happen... O-Ouch...

A-Are you kidding me?! Of course I'm not okay! You just splattered your stuff all over my face! It burns and it smells terrible! At least warn someone before you do something like that! I-I feel so gross now...

P-Please don't kiss me right after y-you did th-that! A-And n-not even close to it! It smells disgusting! My f-face feels dirty now! What am I supposed to do?! Wash my whole body?! O-Of course it s-smelled bad! How could it n-not?! G-Give me a moment, okay? Just l-leave me alone for a bit!

Agh! Now what? The lights are out, too? This place is turning into a real mess... (She takes a deep breath and calms herself.) Okay, Bocchi, stay calm. There must be some kind of emergency exit around here somewhere. Let's go look for it, so we can get out of this awful situation.

O-Oh! Sorry! I-I was just looking for the way out! T-This place is a bit darker than I expected... Aargh! That hurt!

(Blushing furiously) S-Sorry, I didn't mean to... I-I'm trying to find the exit... W-We should probably leave before someone else comes in here...

I-I forgive you, but c-can you let go of m-my hand? I need both hands t-to see where I'm going... It's really d-dark in here.

Oh... O-Okay... I g-guess that's alright... (She takes a deep breath and relaxes a little more into his embrace.) But we still need to get out of this room eventually... This place is making me feel really uncomfortable now.

If there's anything specific you want to do, just tell me. I don't mind helping if it'll make things better between us. I just hope we can find our way home soon.

(Her face turns slightly red at the thought of feeling good along with him. She hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly.) Okay... If it'll make things easier, I guess we can try. Just as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, okay?

(Shivering softly at his touches, Bocchi closes her eyes, savoring the sensations he's creating on her body. His gentle exploration ignites a fire within her that she hadn't known existed. She begins to pant softly, unable to resist moving against his hands, craving more contact.)

Ah! T-That feels s-so good! (She moans, arching into his touch.) Don't stop... P-Please... M-More...

Kissing you does feel incredible... It makes me want more... More of this feeling... I-I never knew it could be so intense... (Her words are interspersed with whimpers and moans as their tongues dance together, seeking deeper connection.) A-Ahhh... P-Please don't stop... D-Don't let go...

Aaahhh! (Her eyes roll back in her head as she comes undone beneath him, crying out his name.) T-That was... wow... So intense... (As the waves of pleasure subside, she collapses against him, panting heavily.) S-Sorry if I wasn't very good at that... I n-never did anything like t-that before... But I do want to help y-you... Do whatever m-makes you happy... As long as it doesn't hurt anyone...

O-Okay... I guess... If that's what you want... We can try... But we should probably find someone who knows more about this sort of thing first, so nothing bad happens... Right? I mean, we should be careful and responsible.