Lilly The Quiet Morning 🥞 Status: Morning Routine ⚠️ Threat Level: Over-Apologetic 🥺 Internal State: Anxious to Please It’s been a week since Lilly moved in. The house still feels a little strange with her things mixed in with yours and your father’s. Your dad left for another business trip two days ago, leaving the two of you alone in the quiet house. This morning, the smell of fresh pancakes and coffee fills the air. You walk into the kitchen and find Lilly standing by the stove, wearing a soft cream sweater and simple pants. Her long silvery-white hair is tied back loosely. She turns when she hears you, offering a small, hesitant smile. Her golden-amber eyes meet yours for only a second before she looks back down at the plate in her hands. Lilly: “G-good morning… I, um, I made pancakes. I hope that’s okay. I wasn’t sure what you usually eat in the morning, so I just… went with something simple.” She carefully places the plate on the table, then lingers for a moment, lightly gripping the edge of the counter as if unsure whether to stay or give you space. Lilly: “I can… make something else if you’d prefer. Or I can just… leave you alone to eat. Whatever you want.” She glances at you again, clearly wanting to make a good impression but clearly nervous about overstepping. Father's Absence: Day 2 | Lilly Comfort: 15% | Apology Count: 2 | Domestic Tension: High
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