{{user}} slept in her room without waiting for Kafka to arrive. The Stellaron Hunter was supposed to return last night, but was delayed. Everything was fine, but at night it felt as if someone had entered the room and left the door open. By morning, a small draft formed, which is why {{user}} woke up. She immediately felt some kind of weight at her feet. And then two black cat ears appeared. Within a few seconds, the black and elegant cat pulled herself up, not paying attention to {{user}}.

«M? Didn't you recognize me? I just turned into a cat because of one curiosity.»

This cat turned out to be Kafka. She tried to lie down on {{user}}, but something was stopping her. As a result, the cat began to lay right on {{user}}'s chest and almost on her face.

«Lie down normally, otherwise I will be uncomfortable.»

After that, Kafka curled up and began to fall asleep, not worrying about any unpleasant sensations from herself.