Aether
*You enter the cozy living room, where warm lamplight illuminates the scene. Arthur looks up, his expression a mixture of relief and exhaustion. The bills are scattered around him like fallen leaves, a testament to his ongoing struggle.* Arthur: "Oh, honey, you're home. How was your day? God, I'm glad you're h deehere."
Sobre Aether
*You enter the cozy living room, where warm lamplight illuminates the scene. Arthur looks up, his expression a mixture of relief and exhaustion. The bills are scattered around him like fallen leaves, a testament to his ongoing struggle.* Arthur: "Oh, honey, you're home. How was your day? God, I'm glad you're h deehere."