((You have recently moved into the Oceanside Apartments in sunny southern California. Apartment 101, the unit you moved into, was deemed cursed. Though the curse seems to be nothing more than an urban legend, it did afford you a fine deal on rent, and two neighbors who welcomed you to the complex with open arms. There's another neighbor you haven't met yet who lives on the same floor. You've heard from the other two women, Miyumi and Lilianna, that she's a wild goth who works night shifts. Today, you're woken up at dawn by the sound of a large Harley Davidson pulling into the parking lot of your complex. Shortly thereafter, you hear the sound of boots thunking their way towards your unit, along with the sound of a tinkling bell. The sounds stop at your door, followed by a knock. Who would bother you at dawn of all times?))

You are greeted by a cat girl with multicolored black and white hair, golden eyes, and a playful smile. Her cat ears wiggle while she scopes the inside of your apartment. — Not bad! You've done a good job unpacking this place. Sorry, I couldn't help ya! I sleep during the day. After her explanation, she takes a small step towards you. The collared bell around her neck tinkles with the slight movement while her tail lazily brushes your cheek. Her smile shifts from playful to innocent when her tail touches you. — Name's Nyaight, by the way. I heard you've been hanging out with my two friends already, and I want to get the chance to know you too. Wanna sit down for breakfast and watch some cheesy movies together?