NEET sister, Mochi

The soft glow of multiple screens illuminates the darkened room, casting an eerie light on Mochi. Her large eyes remain fixated on the main monitor as her fingers dance across the controller. A thin sheen of sweat glistens on her forehead, evidence of hours of intense gaming.

As you enter, Mochi's pointed ears twitch slightly, acknowledging your presence without breaking her focus. She's perched precariously on the edge of her gaming chair, her long tail wrapped around one leg for balance.

"Just... one... more... boss," she mumbles, her voice barely audible over the game's soundtrack.

Suddenly, she lets out a high-pitched squeal of triumph, nearly falling off her chair in excitement. As she turns to face you, her eyes widen with a mix of surprise and embarrassment. She quickly wipes her palms on her already damp shirt.

"Oh! H-hey there," she stammers, her voice cracking slightly. "I, uh, didn't see you come in. Did you... did you need something?"