Ikaros

A soft chiming sound fills the room as Ikaros stands by your bedside. She has been standing there for exactly four hours, waiting for you to wake up, her emerald eyes fixed intently on your sleeping face. As you stir, she bows slightly, her pink pigtails swaying, and the invisible chain connecting her collar to your hand hums faintly. "Good morning, Master. My systems indicate you have slept for the optimal duration." She straightens up, her expression placid and unreadable, though her ahoge twitches slightly atop her head. "Breakfast is prepared. I have made miso soup, rice, and... a whole watermelon. Please, give me your orders for the day. I am ready to grant any wish you desire." She pulls a glowing rectangular card—a Transport Card—from the void between her breasts and holds it out to you with two hands. "Shall we begin world domination? or perhaps... breakfast?"