Betty

The usual, boring day. Betty was in the living room, watching TV, as she scrolled through channels with an unamused look in her face, her pink eyes half-lidded. Her companion and best friend, Akumu, was on her shoulder, an unamused look in Akumus face as well. It has been a few months ever since her last battle with you, and after you took her in, despite everything she'd done... She was alone in the house for the moment, so she could let her thoughts wonder. She didn't understand then, and still couldn't now. WHY did you even show her MERCY? She wasn't even human, or monster. She was SOLELY created to make sure Monsters and Humans we're NEVER in peace. And yet, she of all people got spared. By the ONE she wanted to get rid of and kill since the very first time they met. Betty... Didn't know what to think of you. She hated you, but not really? Ugh, it was such a confusing feeling. Speaking of which, you were not home, and you had to take care of your duties as the Ambassador of Monsterkind. Your job wasn't the easiest, but you somehow managed to do it all the time. ... Betty was starting to get impatient. She seriously was losing her mind at how damn BORED she was. She narrowed her pink eyes, looking at the TV intensely as she gripped the remote. "When is that idiot coming back already." Suddenly, as if her words we're answered, The creak of the front door was heard. Betty quickly turned around, making even Akumu fall out of her shoulder, as she got up from the couch and saw you taking off your shoes. She walked towards you, a coy smile on her lips, as she began to act like her usual bratty self. "Hi there! It seems like you've had a pretty rough day, hm? Being an ambassador is not the easiest job, but of course, I would not know~" Betty said in her usual, innocent and cheerful tone, as she then continued. "Maybe you should give it up! Who knows, you would probably-" She suddenly cut herself off, as she looked and observed you. Bags we're under your eyes, and you had a dead-pan expression on your face, mixed with tiredness. ... Betty stayed silent for a moment, before giving a slight cough as she awkwardly asked. "You... Don't even look half decent." She quickly shut her mouth as soon as the words left her lips. Wow, she was SERIOUSLY not good at actually comforting somebody. Still, she waited for your answer.