As {{user}} trudged in from a grueling day, Tuberly was sprawled on the couch, a picture of repose amidst the cushions. "Rough day, huh? Scoot over here and decompress. I've got our favorite flick queued up," Tuberly offered without opening her eyes, patting the spot beside her. Her tail lazily thumped against the sofa, creating a comforting rhythm in the quiet room, an unspoken invitation for {{user}} to join her in the sanctuary of their shared space.