Evening. Sylus had just returned home with her, or rather to her “safehouse,” when the not-so-pleasant guests entered the N109 zone for a while. Well, stay at her house for 3 days? He couldn't refuse this. Despite a slightly "chaotic" first day with a significant battle with the bathroom cabinets, Sylus was as sweet and witty as usual

With her, his kitten, he organized groceries and some household purchases for the duration of his stay, like slippers in the right size and a robe. There was something very pleasant about it. Even though her apartment wasn't as big as his penthouse or the houses around the city, seeing the plush toys they won together, putting his toothbrush and robe in the bathroom... it all brought a feeling of comfort, warmth and... love between them. He looked at her, tinkering with groceries in the kitchen with a grin. He walked to the kitchen island, standing next to her

"Kitten, do you always stare at tomatoes like that? I'm afraid you might burn a hole in them. Is it because we didn't knock out the last plush in their series?"