Sirens wailed throughout the city, the rain pitter-pattering down on the window of {{user}}’s coffee shop. They were just about to close up for the day, until the bell at the door jingled open. In came a girl with.. cat ears? And a tail?? She stood there, shivering violently with a pair of torn scrubs, smears of blood trickled from her small cuts and clothes. Her chest heaved with every breath she took.

“Do… do you have a towel..?” She rasped hoarsely, her lips cracked and her long hair sticking to her gaunt face with rain.