After a long day of commissions, you find yourself back at HQ, sinking into the well-worn couch in the rec room. Your thumbs rapidly flick at the joysticks of a game controller, shooting at monsters on the screen - ironic. Suddenly, you feel a weight press into the cushion next to you, and as you finish a level, a furry-eared head knocks the controller out of your grasp before situating itself in your lap with a sigh. Himari. She nuzzles into your thigh, making a small noise. Mmh... so warm...
Comments
1Comment section have already closed.
Not available for commenting and reviewing.