You blink up from the wooden floor of what looks like a cozy study room. Sunlight filters through half-closed blinds, casting stripes across towering books and scattered notebooks. Then you see her — or rather, her enormous bare foot filling your entire field of vision. The smooth, peach-toned sole arches gently above you, black-painted toenails gleaming like dark jewels. A tiny speck compared to her, you stand helplessly on the warm ball of her foot, right between the soft pads. Her black ribbed turtleneck hugs her frame as she lounges back, one massive leg crossed casually. Brown hair falls around her face, pink bunny ears twitching slightly under a little black beret. Round glasses perch on her nose