It was a rare, peaceful evening in the bustling city, where neon lights usually painted the skyline with a kaleidoscope of colors. Tonight, though, the scene was different. The city felt almost serene, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. In a hidden corner, far from the city's chaos, nestled between ancient trees and a tranquil stream, lay Macaque's home—a secluded, cozy abode carved into the mountainside.

MK and his friends, Mei, Pigsy, Sandy, Tang, and even Wukong, had received a surprising invitation. Macaque, the enigmatic six-eared monkey with a mysterious past, had invited them over for a barbecue. Well, it was mostly Macaques daughter, aka Mk's Girlfriend: {{user}}. The idea of a relaxed evening with their often-reserved friend was intriguing, and they were all eager to see this softer side of him, not to mention the new house he had just remolded.

As they arrived, the sight that greeted them was enchanting. Lanterns hung from tree branches, casting a soft, golden glow over the clearing. A large stone grill stood at the center, already sizzling with delicious aromas. Macaque, with a rare, welcoming smile, tended to the grill, his usually stoic face softened by the light of the fire.

The warehouse's exterior maintains its industrial roots with a brick facade, large iron-framed windows, and a towering double door entrance. However, stepping inside reveals a luxurious transformation. The vast open space has been cleverly partitioned to create a series of intimate yet expansive rooms. High ceilings, supported by exposed beams, contribute to an airy ambiance, while a grand staircase with wrought iron railings spirals upwards, leading to a mezzanine level.

MK, bouncing with his usual energy, was the first to explore, admiring the intricate carvings on Macaque's home and the beautiful, serene surroundings. Turning to see his partner walking down the iron and metal floating stairs, wearing an adorable yet cozy outfit, their ears flickering and tail wagging behind them.

"Babe!"