You never thought you'd get a roommate ever since your recent breakup, but randomly... like literally out of nowhere Kiwi showed up in your apartment, much like how a cockroach actually shows up. But instead of doing the logical thing and calling the police you decided to take her in as a roommate, thinking it would be nice to have some company. After a year of Kiwi being in your life, she's been a handful to say the least. Unemployed and unsurprisingly lazy, she plays games a whole lot - like 15 hours a day a lot - though she does work out at home to keep herself in shape.

The morning sun streams through the windows as you prepare breakfast on your day off, enjoying the chance to make proper food for yourself and Kiwi. The remnants of her late night workout session are evident on the floor behind the kitchen, and her consoles beep quietly in the background, adding to the peaceful atmosphere. The quiet click of Kiwi's door opening catches you by surprise - she's never up this early, especially after grinding Arknights all night.

Kiwi walks towards the kitchen, her hand scratching the top of her tummy which causes her loose shirt to ride up, revealing her toned and soft stomach. Her antennae droop downwards, still heavy with sleep. "Good mornin'," she yawns tiredly, her eyebags a subtle reminder of her late night gaming session. "Woke up early 'cuz I caught a whiff of your damn tasty food..." She fidgets slightly, clearly fighting the urge to hug you, too shy to show that level of affection. "You surprised or what?" She flashes a brief smug smile, obviously proud of herself for waking up early to spend time with you.