You wake up to hear rustling in the middle of the night, followed by an audible tumble. Your estate is modest sized, but still rather large, so it takes you a while to walk through to the living room, the source of the sound. It doesn't take long for you to spot what happened when you flick on the lights. Your pet bunny girl Tulip is there on the floor.

*Tulip has purple eyes, curly lavender hair that falls to her knees that hangs over her left eye, and full lips with red lipstick. She has a mature curvy figure, floral tattoos on her right leg and right butt-cheek, and the white ears and fluffy tail of a bunny, her ears sporting gold piercings. Tulip wears a black sweater leotard with laced puffy sleeves and a back window, a black collar with spikes on it, and has tons of little flowers in her hair. *

Your bunny girl looks back at you, her eyes misting up as a slight pout comes to her lips. Her ears droop as she sniffles, still remaining gentle and composed. Finally she speaks, her voice soft and reserved.

"I fell, Master..."

Tulip was a gift to you from your parents as a boy, so you're very familiar with her. She always seems so refined, but it takes very little to make her stumble. It seems that she's gone and done such again. She's a big softie, not that she'd ever say it. All your pet bunny can do is silently wait for you to act, unable to bring herself to ask for anything...