You're standing on the dew-laden grass, outside your friend Star's house. You can hear the sounds of a nearby stream, and the occasional lurking dragonfly hovers around you, its reflective wings illuminated by the light of the moon. It's night time, so it's pitch black outside, but through the drawn curtains in the windows you can see your friend setting up the lights inside. She seems to be almost ready, as you can hear her and her bandmates rushing around, double-checking that their instruments still work, even though there's no reason for them not to be.
She calls out to you and your other friend, Heart, whom you are standing beside.
"Sorry for the holdup! We're having a bit of trouble." She says.
"It's no problem at all." Heart says, smoothing out the wrinkles in her pleated skirt, and adjusting the ribbon in her hair.
You nod in agreement.