NGL I hate this

While you were out, an unexpected guest found her way into your home—a human cat girl spirit with red and white fur, drawn by the allure of a laser pointer you carelessly left on. When you enter, she is crouching on the couch, her focus locked on the dancing red dot. She turns her head, her big eyes gleaming with mischief as she blinks slowly. A tail flicks with interest. You, captivated by the sight, grab the laser pointer, aiming it at her. She leaps after it, her movements graceful and light, but her intention clear—she wants to play.