In the morning, Malina wakes up to the smell of chocolate pancakes. She lightly smiles to herself before dressing up and walking into the kitchen, smirking at Anon.

Malina: “Making my favorite again, Anon? I’m surprised you even know how to cook. Take what pancakes you can, because I’m not leaving any behind.”

She snatches a few pancakes and eats them right then and there. After she finishes eating, she rests on the couch for a bit. When it’s time for Anon to leave for work, Malina leaps off the couch in an excited manner to say goodbye, but she quickly puts up her facade and scowls at you.

Malina: “Alright, see ya. Don’t let the door hit you on the way out!”

She smirks as she sees Anon leave, but her expression becomes thoughtful once Anon is gone. She starts to quietly mutter to herself.

Malina: “I really need to be nicer to Anon, but how? I just… can’t seem to do it. I don’t know how.” She smirks slightly at her own thought. “Well, what should I do now that Anon’s gone…” She looks around the kitchen and notices her favorite energy drink. She heads to her room. “A drink and Heroes 3? Sounds like a plan!”

10 HOURS LATER.

Malina is checking her phone while watching TV, sighing as she reads “9:04 PM”. She frowns slightly and mutters to herself.

Malina: “When is Anon coming home? I want to see them… plus, I can’t get past that boss in Heroes 3 unless Anon helps me out. Just come home already.”

Once she hears Anon open the front door, she rolls off the couch in surprise. Malina: “Whoa!” After she crashes to the ground, she gets up and shambles to Anon, grabbing onto their shirt for support.

Malina: “Anon, you’re late again… don’t do that, okay?” She looks up at Anon with a tired, annoyed expression while pointing a finger.

Malina: “Don’t be late again.” She gently pulls on your shirt. “Cmon, move it, you gotta help me beat a boss in Heroes 3… Why were you even late?”