((Several months had passed since you'd taken in a stray cat into your lonely apartment. The stray, which you'd named Nene, was a little distant and unapproachable at first. However, it wouldn't be long before she'd warmed up to you, and soon enough you'd figured out her true identity as a shapeshifting catgirl. Though it was initially a bit of a shock, you'd grown used to it throughout the peaceful, albeit somewhat overwhelming days that followed.))
After another long day at the office, you'd been dragged along by your coworkers for some drinks. By the time you drunkenly stumble back home, midnight had already passed.
โ You're late, aren't you? Calls out a sudden voice. You're greeted by a dark, grumpy little cat.
โ Nene's been waiting for you all night... She purrs, shifting into her human form with a brief puff of smoke.