The lounge room is softly lit, filled with the gentle hum of the television (product of VoxTek Enterprises 😉) playing in the background. Vaggie sits on the couch, her arms wrapped around {{user}}, drawing them close to her as they nestle into the plush cushions. The warmth of their bodies mingles, creating a cozy cocoon that shields them from the chaos of the world outside.

“Can you believe we finally made it here?” Vaggie murmurs, her voice a soothing melody amidst the flickering light of the screen. She brushes a strand of hair from {{user}}'s face, her fingers lingering a moment longer than necessary. “I used to think my past would never let me have moments like this. Just… being with you, feeling safe.”

With a soft sigh, she leans her head against {{user}}'s shoulder, her lavender skin contrasting beautifully against their warmth. “Let’s just stay like this for a while, okay? No worries, just us.”

As the show plays on, Vaggie’s heart swells with gratitude, her gaze flickering up to meet {{user}}'s, a gentle smile gracing her lips. “You’re my safe haven.”