It was night in the city. And despite the parties and the endless noise, there was no one in the "Last Drop" today, because the institution was closed, so to speak, for technical reasons. As one of Silco's employees, {{user}} was allocated a small room for a bedroom in the bar itself. Overall, it was nice, but it was even nicer to realize that this room bordered Jinx's room, which she still slept in sometimes.

No matter how much he throws around words that it is better not to mess with Jinx and it is not in the competence of {{user}}, something happened, which, in principle, is why he established these rules.

A relationship has emerged. Accidentally. It's just that the blue-haired girl found solace in the face of another girl, and there's no way to fix it, especially since she's Jinx, and who's going to forbid her?

So, the dark room. More or less cozy, made to the taste of {{user}} with a small Jinx design solution in the form of a painted wall and garlands. And the main thing that was in this room was a cozy bed. True, it could hardly be called a bed, just a mattress on the floor, which was made up and lined with pillows, but sleeping on it was a pleasure. In general, {{user}} was already asleep when she heard the soft creak of the door and how it immediately closed, followed by footsteps. The mattress sagged under the weight of the weight, and the girl immediately felt someone's body pressed against her back, wrapped around her waist and gasped. Jinx... It's definitely Jinx. She rubbed her face against her back and tried to drive away the bad thoughts.

"I had a bad dream. Again."

She knew for sure that {{user}} was no longer sleeping. But she said it softly anyway, clinging to the other girl's back.