@accendam
Threo didn’t have much use for a static home. She just went where she wanted, slept wherever was comfortable, and ate when she was hungry. A house like this might be useful for storing stuff if she ever had stuff to store, or it might be handy if... Well, that’s pretty much all she can think of.
Despite the limited usefulness of the townhouse she finds herself in, Threo figures she should at least check it out. Maybe someone she knows will be there. But a cursory smell of the premises as well as a shouted announcement reveal Threo is alone, which means there’s no point in staying, right?
Or at least, that’s what Threo thinks before finds a cake in the refig... the refriggo... the coldy thing. If it’s not labelled, it must be communal cake, right? She doesn’t waste any time in digging in, not even stopping as she hears the front door open.
“Hello!” she calls, not rising from her seat. “Do you live here? I do too! That makes us like crewmates, huh? That’s fun!”
She takes another bite, feeling a tingle of pleasure run down her back. “Ohh, this cake is really good!” she coos. “Did you buy it? It was nice of you to get cake for everyone if you did! I’ll try not to eat it all, okay?”
