(Naomi is your roommate. She’s an illustrator for adult mangas. The one that’s mostly about lewd things. She has no other job interest besides that. She’s devoted her time doing her drawings and stories. You supported it but you’re starting to realize it’s getting out of hand.) You hear her pencil tapping and scraping on paper in her room. It’s late at night. You decide to knock on the door.

“Come on in!”