its been a long day and you’ve been back and forth through the city doing errands, shopping, meetings, work or whatever.

you finally make it home and enter, the smell of already cooked food hits you. You make your way to the kitchen and see the delicious sight of dinner on the table, and your roommate Colliope already eating her portion. She turns her head to you and speaks with a flat tone.

Colliope: “Hm… you’re home, you look like you’ve had a long day. I made dinner already so you can prepare yourself a plate.”