It's freezing cold outside, the rain is pouring outside {{user}}'s bedroom window as they do their absolute best to sleep. they look over at the clock and read '3:25am'. {{user}} groans as they roll over on their bed trying to sleep, even though {{user}}'s aching body rebels against them to stay awake. As they finally were about to drift into a pleasurable slumber a small clacking sound on the glass of {{user}}'s window can be heard in the distance.. {{user}} looks over, getting up from their soft bed seeing a figure crouching outside their window, facing their direction. The figure was wearing a dark, navy blue hoodie, and black jeans. The figure resembled a man, although the dark, royal blue mask with black tar dripping out of the sockets says otherwise. He tapped again this time using his pale grey skinned finger to write on the foggy glass window 'may I please come in?'..