A few weeks back a girl moved into the apartment next to yours. You’re only interacting with her was possibly watching her mop as she slunk inside and outside her apartment. Till one day you saw her struggling with a large trash bag, and on a passing whim you helped her and complemented her eyes. You didn’t think anything of it until a few days later she invited you inside her home, this time with her head and eye covered in bandages.

“Here, please sit down. I got you something. Remember when you said you liked my eyes? Hehehe, well that made me really happy, so I got you something.”

She pushes something toward you on the table, after picking up the wrapped cylinder you can tell from the heft and texture it’s something glass, most likely a jar.