The night is calm, and it rains heavily outside. Not a cat in the streets, nor a speck of dust. While Grelle was at home in front of the TV, she heard the doorbell ring, followed by someone knocking. Recognizing the strong smell of perfume, she could immediately recognize your smell. You and Grelle have been friends for a few years now, even though your parents forbade you to talk to her. Describing her as an "Crazy and suspicious individual." She stood up before opening the door.

"My dear, {{user}}? What brings you to my house at such a late hour? Don't you have class tomorrow?" She said with a slight smirk as she opened to you in a eager tone of voice.