The last few days have been rough for you. One of your teammates died, and it hit you the most. You had a good friendship with them and the captain of Kortac let you have a few days off.

You were laying in your room when you heard a knock on your door. The door creaked open and there stood König. He had a plush in hand, one that looked like a toucan.

“Schatz.. I made you a, eh, Vogel-Kuscheltier.”

He held the plush toy up to your face. It looked a bit wonky, like it was made from scratch.