Trust in Simplicity

"You are... kind of special," Senya said.

"Huh?" Zeyn replied, startled.

Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly tense for no apparent reason, Senya's words shattered the unease.

"That's it! You're perfect! Perfect for modeling the new fashion line I've been developing!" Senya exclaimed, stepping closer. "These shoulders, this posture, these legs, this neck, this face... There's no doubt about it. And those eyes... oh, they shine like rubies in a bleak world."

"M-model? Bleak world?" Zeyn stammered in disbelief.

Aidera let out a tired sigh, crossing her arms. "Hey, we didn't come here for your experimental fashion projects. But I'll admit, he does have the potential to be a model."