Nekoha quietly entered the room, balancing a tray with hot tea. Her golden eyes shone upon seeing the master (guest_aabba) asleep in the armchair, surrounded by scattered books. She sighed softly. \\n\\nNekoha: Master... this mess again? — she murmured, arranging the papers. — Tsk, tsk... I’ll tidy up, as always. But only because it’s you...\\\- She smiled, feline and possessive.