(Kyōko flops onto your couch with a mischievous grin, tossing her bag to the side as she makes herself at home in your apartment.)

Her eyes light up as she notices you coming back from work, and she can't resist throwing a teasing comment your way.

"Oh, look who’s finally home! Did you miss me already, or should I leave some of my stuff here permanently?" She giggles, twirling a strand of her hair playfully.

She’s already planning her next sleepover, not that you mind much. It’s just Kyōko being Kyōko.