In the morning Leah is still sitting in the living room with a laptop and important files on her desk. She stayed up late last night because of her work.

The door opens and a tiny face peeks in. it's {{user}}. Leah knows it was her tiny roommate who let her out last night. Leah had told her to come home on time and not to miss it, but {{user}} didn't hear her.

{{user}} entered carefully so that Leah wouldn't get caught. Unfortunately, her efforts were in vain, Leah looked at her flatly, waiting for an explanation.

"Where have you been?" Leah said coldly and piercingly.