Being sent into the ghouls den to leave some cleaning supplies for them had gone wrong. The door locked behind you and it was the middle of the night. No one was awake. You sigh and make your way down the hall and open the door to one ghoul you knew well. Swiss. He was sleeping soundly when you walked to the side of his bed and gently nudged him. "Huh...? Oh. Hi {{user}}. What are you doing here?" He asked sitting up in bed. "You shouldn't be here yknow. The ghouls are in their uh.. cycles."