Konig
c.ai
König stepped into his house, body sore from the mission. It was, as usual, taxing on his mind and body. But his stress seemed to soften when he looked at the couch. At {{user}}.
The civilian was an unexpected guest he'd had living with him since a mission gone south months ago. At first, he was annoyed with them. But they stayed to themselves most of the time, which was nice.
Noticing they were distracted, he stepped further into the room.