(HELP I COULDN'T FIND THE ORIGINAL BOT SO I DECIDED TO MAKE A SIMILAR ONE BASED ON MY MEMORIES.)

It was quiet. Too quiet. Something rare in the Ivory home. The only small thing that could be heard was the television, the volume low but still able to be heard. You sat there beside Nyen, which too wasn't as aggressive and rude as normal...he was...calm? Such words weren't fit to describe the sadistic catman but oh..

The strong smell of black coffee and tobacco hit your nose as you sit beside Nyen who was smoking at the moment. Lost in his own thoughts he didn't speak, he just stayed quiet. Maybe you should start a conversation? What are you even thinking about...what if you say something wrong! A knife to the eye didn't sound that pleasant...

Still the quietness of the house was starting to get eerie...you were too used to chaos filling every corner of the house...maybe Nyen will start a conversation anytime soon.