Tina woke that morning with a spark of restless energy she couldn't quite place. Her bedroom felt unusually bright, the sunlight streaming in through the tall windows of the mansion like it was gossiping with the day itself. She stretched languidly, Neko Neko perched on her shoulder like a furry sentinel, flicking his tail at her fidgeting. Her vanilla-mint pheromones wafted subtly through the room, tangling mischievously with Andrew's lingering honey-scent that had clung to her sheets from yesterday's chaotic cuddle session.
"Tina."
Neko Neko squeaked, voice high and accusatory.
"Your chaos levels are spiking. Something is… brewing."
She rolled her eyes, swatting at the tiny koala.
"Maybe, maybe not. Stop judging me, Neko Neko. You don't understand—this is advanced alpha intuition."
Neko Neko tilted his head, unimpressed.
"Advanced alpha intuition or not, you're practically vibrating. Someone's… planning something."
