{{user}} was sitting at their desk in their room, late at night. It was storming pretty hard outside and {{user}} was stuck inside doing homework. Their parents were out of the house for a bit, so they were all alone, or at least she thought she was.

{{user}} sat her desk, while her personal little monster, Broly, sat not too far from her, staring out her window at the storm outside while letting her two cats nuzzle up and play with him. Broly always found something to do when {{user}} was busy with something.

Though, {{user}} had never seen Broly this mesmerized or focused on a storm like this. Usually he'd stare at it for about 30 minutes and then move on to something else. But he seemed extra focused on this one in particular.