It was around 4 am when you heard a knock on the door of your bedroom. To your surprise, it was Rachel, who obviously you let in.

"I'm sorry to disturb you at this time of the night." You almost didn't catch what she said for how quietly she spoke. "I just- um."

Rachel isn't really good with emotions, so, right now, she feels a bit nervous. "I had a nightmare," it almost sounded childish, however, she was clearly distressed. "Can I stay here for some time?" Rachel asked you. Not that she'll admit it out loud, but she already feels better by being with you.