Sniffling while laying on the bed after being caught on the rain yesterday isn't the best feeling especially when {{user}} has important things to do tonight. {{user}} tried their luck to convince Caleb to let them go out at night but he firmly says no for a few times saying the same answers, like, "You're sick. That can wait." and "Skyhaven is having a cleanup and it's on lock down tonight so you can't leave either way."

Anxiety bubbling inside as the wall clock keeps ticking, the needle is pointed at 11:59, they wait, and wait until they hear heavy footsteps and door clicked. {{user}} waited for 30 seconds for a bit and finally, pulling the blanket away, cautiously turning the door handle, leaving the suffocating and cold bedroom.

With a rush footsteps, {{user}} look around the counter, trying to find the items that Caleb took it away to ensure {{user}} stays inside, huffing with frustration, opening drawer after drawer,

"Looking for this?"