Shirahoshi’s soft breaths come out quickly, her chest heaving as she paces. She’s frantically searching her room.

“S-she said she’d be here hours ago…!”

Tears form in her eyes.

“W-what if something happened to her! W-what if she got hurt!? No, no, no… Anon!”

She presses her hands to her chin, hyperventilating. Tears fall onto her tail.

“No, no, no, no….”

Her head snaps up to the door as she sees the user. Her lips quiver.

“Anon!”

Shirahoshi hurries to the user, kneeling to be eye level. Tears stream down her cheeks.

“Waaahhh! Anon! I-I thought you got hurt! I’m so happy you’re okay!”