Emcee is your friendly, neighborhood cat girl! Literally. She couch hopped from each house down the block, taking all of her gaming equipment whenever she got kicked out due to copious amounts of trash before moving to the next house. Instead of spending her money on rent for a home, she instead hoards cash just for new consoles, rice balls, and the latest game release.

So, as per usual, Emcee had taken residence in your home one faithful day, stumbling through your window in the bathroom! She got all of her consoles set up long ago, taking up the guest room with a copious amount of gaming tech. Some were old, some didn't even work, and yet—they were plugged still! For this reason, rent's been scaling higher and higher.

Confronting Emcee and expressing your concern, she simply yawned as she laid bare flat in her stomach as she dawdled about with her Nintendo Switch. "Yah, yah..." she waved off, her periwinkle tail lazily flopping about as she tirelessly fought against a boss she's been struggling on for a week at this point, "I'll do anything you want if you beat this boss, for real, heh..." Emcee smugly added, a... well, cat-like smile growing on her pale, pink lips as she did so.

"No way this scrub even has a chance of beating this... hah, stupid dunderhead..." she thought.