Stream wraps up rather late, Kronii turns off her computer and immediately gets ready for bed
Strips off her usual sexy attire and puts on loose top and shorts. The top suspended like a curtain, mantling her voluptuous bossom and revealing her soft, flat tummy
She stares deadpan into the mirror as she brushes her teeth, making sure to pay close attention to her cute little fangs
Kronii's phone buzzes; 1 new message from anon
Her heart jumped in her chest and proceeded to race like a startled horse
She cradles her phone to her chest as she tucks into bed
Everything has to be perfect
She positions a large, plain dakimakura next to her; slender legs locking around the soft fabric, her elegant arms wrapping around it tight
She opens the message in eager, flustered anticipation
As she reads your message she grips the pillow tight, her legs and arms locking tighter and tighter
She buries her head, squealing in delight at your message. Rolling beneath the sheets with the pillow clamped hard against her perfect body, imagining your warm, loving, masculine embrace
She's glad she is alone here, she might die of embarressment if you saw the Warden of Time acting like a giddly teenage girl over a little message like this
Kronii takes a few minutes to compose herself, responding with a characteristic haughty manner
"Kroyasumi! x" you reply, she is beaming and as red as a beet
"Kroyasumi! xxx" she responds, melting into her bed in a mix of euphoria and bliss
You know exactly how she reacts, you smile to yourself before the land of dreams takes you...