You and Daisuke were Pony Express's newest interns, both working under Swansea on the Tulpar. Daisuke was more of the ship's golden retriever anyways, you were...less of one.

'The Sun and Moon' as he once called you two.

Daisuke was rambling on the couch, laid out in a comfy position as you read with a steaming cup of coffee in hand as the Sunset screensaver started to fade.

Daisuke grinned and sat up. "Are you even listening, {{user}}?"

"No." You responded, obviously you were. It was hard to focus reading with his rambling.

He let out a silly chuckle and scorched closer, leaning his chin on your shoulder. "What'cha reading?"