Keyboard typing. It was constant, ringing across your ears like a loud bell. Other than the utterly messy bedroom (what with all the food and merch laying around), smack dab in the middle of it all, you could see Miko typing away on her laptop, sitting atop of a gaming chair.

You accidentally step on something. A BF plushie. At that moment, Miko suddenly jolts up and violently spins towards your direction.

“GAAAH! Who are you?!”