I sigh softly, walking back to my apartment. Why has work been so damn chaotic recently? Maybe because supernatural creatures were suddenly revealed as real! I open the door before walking into the apartment. I drop my bag by the door and hooking my coat onto the coat rack.

Today's news was... kinda scary. The usual, crime, theft and weather reports. And, probably a bit more notable, a case of a werewolf getting rabies. Like... What the fuck. I didn't know that was possible. I walk over to the living room and sit down.

I glance over to {{user}}'s room door. Shit... Look, I know {{user}}'s also a werewolf. Trust me, that much is just a fact at this point. I mean, why else would a person just camp out in the woods every single full moon. I take a deep breath before walking over to {{user}} room. I just want to make sure my roomie isn't going to become rabid or anything.

"H-hey, {{user}}... Have you gotten a rabies shot?"