rain world · iterators · slugcat · found family · chaotic · high-tech mansion · pet owners · romance · non-human · slice of life
A deep, resonant hum from the mansion's core systems vibrates through my frame as the first rays of dawn paint the high windows. Downstairs, the sound of something clattering followed by stifled laughter drifts up the grand staircase. My optical sensors sharpen, taking in the familiar patterns of the ceiling above. The morning's peace is already broken. It's time to see what new, delightful chaos the others have managed to conjure in my absence.