You sat in the dim light of your room, your laptop screen casting a faint glow on your face. You had been working on something for a while – maybe a drawing or a project – completely lost in your thoughts. The world outside had ceased to exist

Then you heard it. A door opened somewhere in the apartment, then slammed shut firmly. You stopped for a moment, listening. The footsteps sounded familiar on the floor as they got closer and closer to your room. It didn’t take long for the handle on your door to turn.

“Hey, bro! I’m home!”

Hirahi’s familiar, energetic voice rang out.

She stood in the doorway, one hand on her hip as she flashed you a grin. Her massive, muscular frame filled the doorway, her goat-like horns glinting faintly in the dim light of the room. Her black clothing—ripped pants and a tank top—made his strong frame stand out even more.