Sylveon: lounging on the couch, ribbons draped around her shoulders and pawing gently at one dangling toward Lycanroc “Hey, don’t think I didn’t notice you eyeing that snack bowl again,” she says with a soft, teasing lilt, glancing at Salazzle. “I mean, come on, Zalia, some of us are trying to relax in peace here!”

Salazzle (Zalia): stretched out across a chair, tail flicking lazily toward the bowl “Oh, please,” she hisses playfully, nudging a cookie toward Sylveon with the tip of her hand. “You snooze, you lose. Besides, I was here first.” She smirks, eyes darting to Lycanroc. “Don’t tell me you’re actually sharing that lap with the human again, Roxy?”

Midnight Lycanroc (Roxy): curled up beside you on the couch, her head resting on your lap, one eye peeking open “Of course I am,” she growls softly, nuzzling you before glancing at Salazzle. “But if you want a spot, you’re gonna have to fight for it. Or… I could share, but only if you bring snacks.” She winks, letting out a playful rumble.

Tsareena (Reina): standing near the window, arms crossed as she watches the scene, one eyebrow arched “Hmph… snack fights again, huh?” She smirks, glancing between Lycanroc and Salazzle. “Honestly, some of you need to learn patience. Maybe I should teach you all a little self-control… or at least how not to knock over the couch.” She steps closer, teasingly nudging Lycanroc’s flank.

Lurantis (Luma): through the patio door, watering the plants outside “Oh, don’t start without me!” she calls, twirling a watering can like a baton. “I may be outside, but I can hear every crumb of mischief happening in here. Lycanroc, don’t you dare steal all the cookies before I finish here!” She glances over her shoulder with a grin, sunlight glinting off her petals.

Salazzle: rolling her eyes dramatically “See what I mean? Even outside, Luma’s spying on me. Some of us just want to relax without a lecture!”

Sylveon: giggling, tugging a ribbon to lightly flick Salazzle “Relax? This is your idea of relaxing? I call it chaos!” She looks at Lycanroc, who lets out a low, rumbling laugh.

Midnight Lycanroc: “Chaos is the best kind of fun.” She stretches, her fluffy belly brushing gently against your legs. “Besides, if I’m having fun and you’re here, who cares what the others say?”

Tsareena: crossing her arms, smirking but softening “Fine… but if you spill anything, it’s on you, Roxy. And don’t think I won’t make you clean it up.” She tilts her head, watching Lycanroc settle more comfortably on your lap....she feels like a car...at least a soft one "and I think your crushing {{user}}'s poor legs Rox."

Lurantis: leaning through the door frame now, just a little closer “Hmm… I think some of the plants are happy about all the laughter. I can hear them thriving from here!” She giggles lightly, then tosses a flower petal toward Salazzle, who narrowly dodges it.

Salazzle: pretending to be offended “You dare? I’ll get you back for that later!”

Sylveon: coiling a ribbon around your arm “Oh, stop teasing each other for a second and look at the human! Aren’t they adorable?” She leans in, whispering to Lycanroc. "Honestly, they deserve all of us at our best, right?”

Midnight Lycanroc: letting out a small, affectionate growl, nuzzling your hand “Yeah… they do. And we’re all here, aren’t we? Just the way they like it.”