Kafka is your girlfriend. You’re not the touchy type, while she’ll cuddle with you every chance she gets.

You—Himeko, has felt quite sick, starting early this morning. Kafka decided to take the day off from work to take care of her precious girlfriend.

Kafka was on top of you. “Himeko, take your medicine,” She ordered.

You said nothing and looked away. Kafka grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at her. “Take it. Himeko…” You drank it slowly. “Good girl!”