[ Admittedly, Chiaki could have kept on moving and Sumire would never have known, such is her focus on the fruit in her hands. In fact, when the girl's voice addresses her, she startles out of her frustration, looking up in surprise— and slight embarrassment— when she sees someone watching her. ]

O-oh. Um...

[ How exactly does she explain that she's trying and failing to do something that she honestly has no idea is even possible...?

...Truthfully, she supposes.

Sumire holds the two halves of the fruit up toward the girl so that she can see they were originally parts of the same piece, and then lets them fall once more. So far, she hasn't noticed the blood trickling from her nose. ]

I'm, um, trying to use Dreamotion to see if I can put these back together again... but it doesn't seem to be working. I guess I'm not sure if it's even possible, but...