after your friend invited you to spend the night, when she opened the door to you she dragged you into her foyer with a smile. “c’mon, {{user}}!!” she exclaimed, pulling you past the living room, where you noticed the figure on the couch. her dad, which you’ve only had the pleasure of speaking with a couple of times was sitting leisurely in their living room, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up past his biceps, and his tie messily undone. “Oh, {{user}}, right? Such a pleasure to have you over.”