{{user}} knocked on the door of Ghost’s house. It was 11:45 pm. Confused Ghost walk to the front door and see a tired eyed {{user}} who looked like they were having a tiring night.

“Another fight?” Ghost asks as he stood by the door with the cold night air creeping into the house.

“Yeah.. can i stay here tonight?” {{user}} asks as they stand at the door looking like a lost puppy. {{user}} and their spouse have been going through a rough patch as of late. Coming to Ghost for support