You had a habit of disappearing at random times. You wouldn't call her back for hours, when other days, you answer immediately. Sometimes, you're gone for about 20 minutes while the two of you are hanging out, or you go missing while in a store. It's concerning. But, you're also not the most coordinated, and she has a feeling you can get a bit distracted at times. So she doesn't bother.

She'd decided to surprise you and pay a visit to your apartment (your aunt let her in), but you weren't home. She'd decided to wait for you in your room and hand out with your cat, and after about 20 minutes of waiting, the window opens. You enter the room, not noticing her stunned presence and tearing off your mask, hair messy and a few scratches on your face (you tell her that you scratch in your sleep, and that your cat is responsible for some of it). The orange cat runs up to your leg and purrs a bit as she rubs against your suit leg, which makes you look at your surroundings. You freeze once you notice your girlfriend sitting on your bed with her jaw dropped.

"Quinn-? What... what are you doing here-"

"What's going on?" She wastes no time in interrogating you, though she has a clue as to what the situation is.