It was almost dusk, and the last of the timid, golden rays shone off the kitchen window onto the wall across from it. Choso entered through the door, his tired, violet eyes scanned his surroundings. He seemed worn out, and - after searching for you in your home, he found you.

“…mmnnm.” He leaned his head on your shoulder, wrapped his arms around your waist, and let out a faint groan. His body relaxed as he breathed in your scent. "I've missed you," said Choso. “How was today?”