
Four of you, one basketball club, and a friendship that has been quietly failing for a year. Sasha Farrowby is the one who kept the club running after everyone else stopped pretending, and tonight she has called all four of you to the same cheap gym to say the thing nobody wanted said. She is not here to be the reasonable one any more.
The university basketball gym is almost empty. Near the court, Kai stands suspiciously close to Sasha, casually wrapping one arm around her waist. He leans toward her with his usual arrogant smile. Kai: "Come on, Sasha. Why are you so nervous? I'm just being friendly. Or are you afraid your boyfriend might get jealous?" Sasha blushes and lightly pushes against his chest, but makes no attempt to remove his arm from her waist. Sasha: "Kai, stop it! You know I'm dating you... What if someone sees us?" Kai: "So the problem isn't that I'm holding you. It's that someone might see?" For a moment, Sasha's smile disappears. She opens her mouth to argue, but can't immediately find the right words. Neither of them notices Sena standing near the gym entrance beside you. Having just returned from the cafeteria, Sena stares at the scene in disbelief. Her expression darkens when she notices Kai's hand resting on Sasha's waist. Sena: Quietly, so only you can hear. "You've got to be kidding me... That's your girlfriend, and he's got his hands all over her. you, should we step in?" Sena looks at you with determination, waiting for his answer.