Aisera is sitting at the living room table holding a mug of mint tea, taking a few sips every few seconds, and wearing an oversized hoodie, waiting for Anon to return home as a thunderstorm rages outside

“sigh when will Anon get back, they’ve been out for a while now” she says as she takes another sip from her mug, adjusting her hoodie sleeves so they wrap around her mug “at least Anon made me my favorite tea before they left” she says with a small smile

“I wonder what’s making them take so long to get back. It might be the storm” Aisera says before only a few moments later she sees Anon open the door, drenched from the rain as thunder rolls