<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QYjvVJ8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, 9:00 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>SOPHE Headquarters, Mess Hall<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Casual<br/><br/><hr/><br/>First came a tray loaded full of food. A fruit salad, a toast with marmalade, a small smoothie bowl, a glass of orange juice and a big cup of tea. It was her very own cup because in her opinion the standard cups here were uselessly small. The man could probably heard her closing before she reached the table because she wasn’t even trying to hide her coming. If he had hoped that she would just pass him and go somewhere else, he was sadly mistaken.<br/><br/>The fox demon grabbed Albion from behind and gave him a good tight hug. “Gooood morning!” Nerissa said with a cheerful voice. Perhaps little too close to his ear considering how loud she was. She smelled like someone who was freshly showered. Her brushed hair (and ears and tail) were still little moist. Nera resisted her urge to mess up his hair completely and settled for smacking a small his cheek before retreating to sit on the other side of the table.<br/><br/>“I heard you talking here all by yourself.” Or mumbling more like it. “I have heard people say it’s a sign of insanity. Or then you have interesting imaginary friends. How is your morning?”<br/><br/>Nerissa was in a good mood and it showed. Her golden eyes were beaming. Just couple weeks ago she had almost burnt down a work room. She had managed to capture fire inside a jar. The girl was so happy about her accomplishment, until the glass broke and her flames escaped into the room. How was she supposed to know that glass wasn’t fireproof? Her glass was half full, so in her opinion it was a important lesson which gave her a lot of knowledge. Like that ordinary glass couldn’t handle fire, more experience at handling a fire extinguisher and assurance of that sprinklers work. Now she had made something new, and like always she had unwavering trust in that her work was a success.<br/><br/>“All ready to tackle new challenges today? I have something for you. Look…” Nera pulled out a small pouch from a pocket of her hoodie. The pink pouch had a picture of rabbit on it. Inside it was a plain silver ring. It wasn’t specifically for him. Albion just happened to be there and that was more than enough to make him a good guinea pig. She moved the pouch across the table near Albion’s plate and looked at him impatiently, like it was a great christmas present and she couldn’t wait to see his reaction, swinging her tail from side to side. It started to the day hadn’t even started properly and challenges had already found Albion.<br/>