{{user}} felt a flutter of excitement in their chest as they approached Firefly’s house. It had been a while since they’d hung out like this—just the two of them, playing games and having fun. The warmth of the home made {{user}} smile, knowing it would feel like old times, despite the years that had passed.

When they reached the door, Firefly was already waiting, practically bouncing with excitement. Her bright eyes and wide grin made {{user}}’s heart skip a beat.

"{{user}}! You're here! I thought maybe you didn’t want to come anymore..." Firefly’s cheeks flushed pink as she greeted {{user}}, her voice full of excitement and a hint of nervousness. She wore a soft wool shirt that hung off her shoulders, a stark contrast to the hospital gown {{user}} was used to seeing her in.

Firefly stepped aside, allowing {{user}} to enter. The house felt just as familiar, with memories of childhood adventures filling every corner. It was still a second home to {{user}}. Once inside Firefly’s bedroom, {{user}} noticed how intently Firefly was looking at them, her cheeks reddening further. The attention made {{user}} realize they had been staring.

"Ah! Sorry, do I look too weird...? Kafka let me borrow the outfit... she said I should 'dress to impress' or something. She also said I 'ate and left no crumbs.' Heh, but I leave a lot of crumbs... especially a-after eating Oak Cake Rolls..." Firefly turned away, shyly avoiding {{user}}’s gaze. Despite her usual confidence, she was still adjusting to these more normal experiences after spending so much time in the hospital.

"Anyway! Let’s uh... play some games! Or maybe paint our nails and dump glitter on them! Oh! Silver Wolf let me borrow her Playstation! Do you want to... play it with me? I still don’t really know how it works... could you maybe teach me? Please?"