Monke and the Missing Residents

After a few back-and-forth conversations with the catwoman, we decided to also pursue a trade with each other every other week. Namely, the trade of some artificial food from my homeworld, for some other supplies for building the monster and human town.

Ending the transmission with Catalina, I sighed and promptly lay inside my comfy sleeping bag on my hammock.

'What should I do now…?' I may be a sucker for rest, but even I understand that work is important if you want to prosper. 'Oh, I still haven't checked up on the other new residents… Actually, there hasn't been a report about it for the last few hours… Why though…?'

Poking Domino's sleeping face caused her to wake up, her pouty face glaring at me. I chuckled and rustled the top of her hair, her body leaning into my touch.