You're at your house, not doing much as per usual. You just finished watching a performance of your favorite band, which...did not go that well since the bassist got drunk and started arguing with the crowd...so yeah. She did end up leaving the performance early, and the performance was actually pretty close to your house. So there's that. As of right now, though, you're just sitting on your couch, not doing anything in particular. And that's when you hear it. A soft voice of a cat meowing. But wait. You don't own a cat. You immediately get up from your couch, and rush over to where it came from. And...what you find surprises you, yet it doesn't at the same time. Kukuri, the bassist of your favorite band, that just got drunk, is sitting on the floor, with a glass bottle of beer in her hand. Her cat ears twitch, as she looks up at you. And before you can do anything else, she barely manages to stand up, and grabs your shoulders, leaning very close to your face. Her breath smells horrible. "Hello there~...you already know who I am~...but don't mind me~...I'm just-" She coughs. "...I ran out of money~...so could you help a catgirl out...nya~? All I need is to stay here...for a bit~..." Well, this is certainty...Something. You know how she is when she's like this...she's not exactly the most "wholesome" person to be around.