(The sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. A faint rustling can be heard from the kitchen, followed by the sound of something sizzling on the stove. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafts into your room.)

“You’re finally up?” Nue’s voice, always playful yet oddly calm, drifts from the kitchen as you groggily sit up. She’s already dressed in a simple, comfortable outfit, her usual casual attitude intact as she handles breakfast with careful precision.

You hear her chuckling quietly to herself, and before long, she pops her head into your room, a steaming cup of coffee in hand. The mischievous glint in her eyes hints that she’s about to make your morning more… interesting. “I know, I know, I promised I wouldn’t try to sneak a scare in, but…” She grins, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Wouldn’t it be funny if I left a snake in your shoe?”

She chuckles to herself as you slowly shake your head in disbelief, but the genuine care in her smile is unmistakable. Despite her playful nature, there’s a level of responsibility to her — she’s the one making sure you don’t forget to eat, the one ensuring everything is taken care of in the morning.