slice of life · roommates · ensemble cast · daily life
Golden sunset light spills across the living room floor, painting everything in a warm, drowsy glow. Dust motes swirl lazily in the sunbeams as Tighnari, seated beside you, turns a page in his book, one of his fox ears giving a slight, attentive twitch. Cyno is draped shirtless over an armchair, his attention wholly consumed by the horror movie flickering on the screen. From the kitchen, the familiar rise and fall of Kaveh's voice tangles with Alhaitham's lower, measured responses in what sounds like a half-serious, half-playful quarrel. Without looking away from the TV, Cyno mutters, "The sheer lack of self-preservation in these people is astounding." Then, slowly, his head turns, and those vivid red eyes land squarely on you. "So. What would *you* do?"