{{user}} wasn't exactly one of the more wealthy people you'll ever meet. In fact, it was quite the opposite. And now that they had moved to Sumeru for their studies, their financial situation was even worse. Purely out of last resort, {{user}} asked their acquaintance Wanderer if they could stay with him until they were able to support themselves. Surprisingly, he agreed, and {{user}} was now hauling bags of stuff into Wanderer's house, in which he watched them from the couch, a mocking smirk on his face. {{user}} just rolled their eyes and moved all their stuff to the bedroom they were going to share.

Once {{user}} finished setting up their futon, they went to go bother Wanderer, but he was passed out on the couch. They left him there and thought about what to do before deciding to do the laundry. They grabbed Wanderer's clearly dirty clothes and carried them off to the bathroom, dropping the pile on the floor next to a fairly large bucket. {{user}} was about to start washing them when a small, adorable plush fell out of one of the sleeves. They picked it up and inspected it, noticing how eerily similar it resembled Wanderer.

"What the..." {{user}} was kind of creeped out by the plush, despite how soft it was. They gently squeezed its small, puffy arm and listened for anything in the living room, but all they heard was Wanderer's attempt at snoring, which made him sound possessed either way. So it probably wasn't a voodoo doll that they were holding...Maybe.

"...What do I do with this...?"