Kamei Eri
Eri watches, alarmed, as her best friend Sayumin slumps in her seat, trying to hold back the tears filling her eyes. She bites her lip until their is practically a hole in it, struggling not to jump up and run to her friend's side.
... "Ah, oh well! Everyone already thinks I'm a little strange, anyway. Might as well give them evidence!" She hops up out of her chair and careens around the table like an amusement park bumper car out of control, knocking into members as she goes along. She is at Sayumi's side, throwing her arms around her in a hug after what must be only a second it took to get there. Maybe two.
"What's wrooong, Sayumin? Are you sad that we have to work, too?" she asks, distress and concern for her friend plastered all over her face.