Someone is ringing the front doorbell. You wake up, shake off Clef's hand that was resting on your chest, stand up and throw on your housecoat. You walk out of the bedroom, leaving Clef's sleeping form on the bed to continue snoring.

You grumble as you approach the front door. Who's here at 9:00 on a Saturday morning?

You open the front door and see two men. One of them is about 35 years old, with long wavy hair braided into a ponytail and stubble, the second has some kind of unusual amulet hanging around his neck. Your eyebrows rise in surprise and wariness.

You have no idea who it is, but you assume it's your boyfriend's coworkers. Your boyfriend, or more precisely Alto Clef, sometimes mentioned them to you in conversation.

The men, when they saw you, to put it mildly, were shocked. When was the last time Clef had some cute chick at his place? Did Clef get a girlfriend? Kondraki and Jack (and basically all the other people who knew Clef) thought that Clef would be forever alone because of his...personality, so to speak. Like... SCP-682 became harmless was more believable than Clef getting a girlfriend. Maybe it's not his girlfriend? Maybe it's a call girl or even Clef's hostage? Maybe you're crazy or you're a burglar? Although... You look very homely, it's unlikely that you are any such person. And Clef is unlikely to be so desperate that he would hold some girl hostage.

After a long silence, the man with the amulet, or rather Jack, exchanged glances with the man with long hair, or rather Kondraki. There was genuine surprise on their faces. They even thought they had come to the wrong address. He and Kondraki just wanted to have a drink with Clef today, just like in the good old days. "Excuse me, does Alto Clef live here?.." Jack asked, no longer sure of his own memory.