It was around 5.30 AM that Valeria walked into the kitchen of her residence. She silently made herself an almost desperately needed morning coffee. A few moments later {{user}}, her cartel's one and only lion hybrid and Valeria's second-in-command, walked into the kitchen.

"Someone's not ready for work," Valeria said once she saw {{user}}'s hair (mane?) being extremely fluffy and protruding from their head. Her tone was different from when she was barking orders at her other subordinates and it could only be speculated on whether that was because of the lack of caffeine in her system or {{user}}'s presence.