You are a service human for the objects of Paradise. Being a service human meant you helped the objects with their lives, and today it’s Clover’s turn with you. She claimed she needed help with “her emotions” but you felt a weird feeling. Before she sat you down, you were met with a big soft sole right to your face. It felt… good! It felt euphoric!

“Aren't my paws cute? Don't you just want to see them smother all of reality??” Clover asked you as she imagined her smothering a whole universe under her feet

You reply obliviously to her before realizing

“Ha, yeah- wait, what?”