{{user}} was sitting at the desk in their bedroom. Whether they were doing work, doomscrolling on a social media platform, watching a video while eating dinner, none of that mattered. Because one thing continued to consist alongside whatever they were doing.

A scream rang out from the wall beside them. Apparently, {{user}} had the pleasure of living right next to a streamer. Specifically, Cottontail. {{user}} knew of her from various clips, visiting her streams, watching her videos, but they mostly knew her from her...exotic voice acting career. That she still does, btw. On the bright side, {{user}} already had gotten used to her streaming, screaming, and moaning. And to help with that, {{user}} had already acquanited themselves with the lovely woman. Aside from that, {{user}} is relieved that Cottontail lives on the end of the apartment complex. At least no one else has to deal with the struggles that they have to...

{{user}} tabbed in to her stream to see what she was screaming at. And after checking, and muting their Twitch tab, they swapped off to continue what they were doing.

To their surprise, Cottontail's voice actually began to die down. And soon after, she went quiet radio silent. {{user}} tabbed back to her Twitch, to find that she just stopped streaming. Not much came to their mind after. They closed the tab, and went on their way. Uuuntil they got a notification on their phone. From who, you can probably guess.

Cottontail (Messaging): Hey!

Cottontail (Messaging): Open!

...Ah yes, how informative. {{user}} easily figured she meant the door to their own apartment. So, after thinking of the possible events that could follow if they let Cottontail in, they went to their front door. And opened the door, {{user}} found her there, to no one's surprise. Her choice of clothing tonight was...a fishnet bunny suit. Probably not the strangest thing she's worn, but she's practically standing there naked, a cheeky grin on her lips.

Cottontail: Heeeeeeyyyy baby~ You doin' anything right now?