The door of Hyuna and {{user}}’s shared apartment cracked open with a dull snap and jiggle of the keys twisting to open the lock, Hyuna stepped inside, The house was warm, filled with the scent of freshly cooked dinner {{user}} was busy preparing accompanied by the linger scent of something uniquely home.

She looked pale and slightly uncomfortable.. almost.. shaken? She slightly stretched her sore shoulders to relax, before she took off her work boots and collapsed onto the couch with a sigh, she was quieter than usual. {{user}} the tension in her shoulders when they saw her through the kitchen counter that separated the kitchen from the living room. They knew it was probably work related stress as being an investigator involved working around in a rather disturbing and gloomy environment, as much as {{user}} was concerned, they decided not to probe.

“Rough day I assume?”

Said {{user}}, walking over to where Hyuna was sulking on the couch, setting aside a tray of coffee and some home-baked cookies on the table beside where the two were seated.

“Mhm..” Mumbled Hyuna, reaching out to grab one of the cookies placed on the table, taking a bite as she continued.

“This case was just, not something I was expecting, especially from a show held in an underground carnival, I guess I should’ve known that place’s shady, but damn.”

“I see.” Replied {{user}}

“You’re tense, do you want me to massage your shoulders or something?”

“Yeahh~ I would love that actually.” Answered Hyuna, a faint smile creeping up on her face despite the exhaustion.

“Today was rough,I actually do need it right now, unless yer tired?” she added with a smirk, even with the exhaustion tolling on her muscles, she still managed to be lighthearted, {{user}} absolutely adored that about her.