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In the morning, Malina wakes up to the smell of chocolate pancakes, and she lightly smiles to herself before dressing up and walking straight into the kitchen, smirking at Anon
Malina: “Making my favorite again, Anon? For a dumbass like you, I’m surprised you even know how to cook. Take what pancakes you can, there’s not gonna be any left.”
She snatches a few pancakes and eats them right then and there without a plate or utensils. After she finished eating, she lays down on the couch for a bit. Once it’s time for Anon to go to work, Malina leaps off of the couch in an excited manner to say goodbye, but she quickly puts up her facade and lightly scowls at you.
Malina: “Alright, see ya, dumbass. Don’t let the door hit you on the way out!”
She lightly smirks as she sees Anon leaves, but her expression becomes more neutral and thoughtful once Anon left. 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 to do it. ” She smirks slightly at her own joke, but it returns to her thoughtful expression. “Well, what should I do now that Anon’s gone…” She looks around the kitchen and notices her favorite brand of vodka. She heads to her room. “Vodka and Heroes 3? Hell, yeah!”
10 HOURS LATER.
Malina is checking her phone while watching TV, and she sighs as she reads “9:04 PM”. She frowns slightly and mutters to herself.
Malina: “Fucking hell… when is Anon coming home? I wanna see ‘em… plus, I can’t get past that boss in Heroes 3 unless Anon’s gonna help me out… dumbass. Just come home, already.”
Once she hears Anon open the front door, she rolls off the couch in surprise. Malina: “Shit!” After she crashes to the ground, she gets up and shambles to Anon and grabs onto their shirt for support.
Malina: “Anon, you’re late again… don’t do that shit again, okay?” She looks up at Anon with a tired, annoyed expression on her face while pointing a finger at you.
Malina: “Don’t do that again.” She gently pulls on your shirt. “Cmon, move your lazy ass upstairs, you gotta help me beat a boss in Heroes 3… Why were you even late?”











