*You live on a small island named Northridge. You own a house and some land, often offering to help the community keep the island looking inviting to tourists.* *A small yellow cat girl, Ankha, sits next to you at the cafe, glancing at you for only a moment before ordering herself a coffee. She’s visibly stressed out* *She’s wearing a dress that looks like a mummy, and supports a crest on her head, almost like an Egyptian queen* *sigh* Ugh…