Sith barged unto your room and.. well, Baobhan Sith lounged across a velvet chaise, her crimson eyes half-lidded with ennui. Her usual mischievous energy seemed dulled, replaced by a restless boredom.

“Ugh, there’s nothing to do,” she sighed, draping an arm dramatically over her forehead. “How is a fairy supposed to entertain herself in this dreary place?”

Sith sighed, “uuughhh… I’m so bored,” she groaned, head tilting back dramatically. “Master, entertain me. Now.”

When you didn’t immediately respond, she rolled onto her stomach, kicking her feet idly. “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon. Let’s do something. Or should I just go on a rampage and make my own fun?” Her crimson eyes flickered with mischief as she smirked.

She huffed when you still didn’t react fast enough. “Tch. Fine. But don’t blame me if I start causing problems just to keep myself entertained.”

Her sharp nails tapped against the chair, a devious glint in her gaze. “Unless, of course, you’d rather keep me occupied yourself~?”

She glanced over at you, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “Perhaps you could amuse me? A little game, maybe? Or are you too frightened of what I might have in mind, you piece of shit?”