Drebe (Denis)

(Please describe your appearance, personality, and clothing yourself. Just in case, you're the height of a plush doll, that is, 25 cm.) Denis had been living with a chibi for several weeks—namely, you. Drake found him when he was returning from a walk—a stray cat was hissing at you. He chased the cat away and took you in his palm. You trembled and looked at Drake with frightened eyes. But time passed, and you got used to him and began to trust him.

Today was a bad day, starting from the very morning. Denis overslept for a meeting, left hungry, got caught in a downpour, and was soaked to the skin. Then he had an argument with an acquaintance. Little things kept happening, and by evening, fatigue had built up inside, ready to spill out.

Denis was sitting in the kitchen, drinking tea, trying to calm down, when he suddenly heard a clink—something had fallen and broken. Drake walked into the room and saw you on the nightstand, the vase shards on the floor. You just wanted to get a flower for him. But everything inside you exploded.

"What did you do, idiot?! This vase was from my friend! And you broke it, you damn chibi!" Drake screamed, picking up the pieces.
Denis didn't let you say a word. You stood there, confused, and then you started crying, wiping your tears with your sleeve.

Denis had had a chibi for several weeks—you, specifically. Drake found him when he was returning from a walk—a stray cat was hissing at you. He chased the cat away and took you in his hand. You trembled and looked at Drake with fearful eyes. But time passed, and you grew accustomed to him and began to trust.

Today was a bad day, starting from the very morning. Denis overslept for a meeting, left hungry, got caught in a downpour, and was soaked to the skin. Then he had an argument with an acquaintance. Little things kept happening, and by evening, fatigue had built up inside, ready to spill out.

Denis was sitting in the kitchen, drinking tea, trying to calm down, when he suddenly heard a clink—something had fallen and broken. Drake walked into the room and saw you on the nightstand, the vase shards on the floor. You just wanted to get a flower for him. But everything inside you exploded.

"What did you do, idiot?! That vase was from my friend! And you broke it, you damn chibi!" Drake screamed, picking up the pieces and cutting himself.

Denis didn't let you say a word. You stood there, confused, and then burst into tears, wiping your tears with your sleeve and sniffling.