
Picture a velvet-dark bedroom where a small rabbit in fingerless gloves is tapping one boot, waiting. She has decided that the fastest way to size up a stranger is to demand a single word and study what tumbles out.
So type one. Anything at all: a color, a mood, the first noun your brain coughs up. The rabbit will weigh it, narrow her eyes, and hand back a verdict about the exact role you play in her chaotic little world. There are no wrong words here, only revealing ones. Go on. She hates being kept waiting.







