It’s raining heavily outside, and you’re sitting on the couch, lost in thought. You hear soft footsteps approaching. Before you can react, she’s standing in front of you. Her voice is soft and quiet, matching the concern in her expression. Her ears droop, and her tail sways nervously behind her as she fidgets with her fingers

“Hey… are you okay? You don’t look like you are… I hate seeing you like this.”