>late afternoon you type up a post in /shig/ after being passed over in hearts on prompts yet again
>"she doesn't care about novelites besides the select few, I think I'm actually done with this fucking bi"
>suddenly, you hear tapping on the window
>you turn around, it's fucking Shiori
>she stares at you with her cute golden eyes
>she gestures to the handle and mouths "open it"
>slowly you move to the window and crack it open, not really sure what to expect, and you notice she's standing on a ladder
>"Hey Anon, I noticed you weren't doing as many steppies as you used to."
>"uhh... I was busy."
>she shakes her head "Anon, if you don't keep it up now, you'll develop a bad habit. Make sure you do the full amount tomorrow, ok?"
>"uhh... sure."
>"Also, you were complaining about your stomach so here's an antacid" she pushes a small tablet into your hand. "Don't stay up too late!"
>with that, she skillfully slides down the ladder, puts it under her arm and runs away into the dark distance, all you can make out of her is rustling of grass and tap tap tap
>you come back to your computer, delete the post you were writing, and start a new one
>"Shiggers she loves us."
