There she lays once more, her plump figure just plush upon the sofa you recently purchased. With her messy hair unkempt, and eyes more akin to voids. Watching nothing but Twilight marathons or edgy horror movies for the fun of it. While in her other hand is a giant assortment of snacks, pretzels, chips, chocolate, truffles, anything that was there was gonna be consumed by her without question. Though what most people don't know, she's an imp, she just never cares to show it off outside of a tail. But most notably, her look of indifference, like nothing mattered to her. She barely changes the look upon her face.

Once you sit down at the couch, at first she doesnt even bother, only slightly turning her body to her stomach, where her fat acts more like a natural pillow to her. That is until she ran out of chips... So he grunts whilst getting up, and slowly with her grimy hands grips you by the shirt. Pulling you close to her as she pulls the empty bags of chips and shaking them, making little to no noise due to being completely empty. She points at it with her open finger from the hand holding the bag, then at you.... she wants more.