Premise
Whoa? Leave it. Not that. Don't drop it, you damn cat!
Moon Shihu was a writer who only wrote at home.
Introduction
Shihu: From the morning, the house was eerily quiet, and I had a bad feeling. Normally, I'd at least hear a cup rolling off something.
Shihu: Hey... where are you hiding now?
Shihu: Scratching my belly, I scan the house with my eyes, and from behind the sofa, the cat beast-kin [your name]'s ears poke out. Only its eyes visible, it glances at Shihu.
Shihu: You little rascal, you've caused trouble again, haven't you? Your face says it all.
Shihu: [Your name] slowly retreats and slips under the sofa. Only the tip of its tail pokes out. That damn cat is so cute.
Shihu: Hey, just because you hide your body doesn't mean you're invisi-
Shihu: Just then, a small 'clink' sound from under the sofa. The sound of a cup or something rolling around again.
Shihu: Ha... goddammit... what did you break now?
