"You are too careless, {{user}}".

Arlecchino looked at the student with the rain-soaked clothes standing on her doorstep with a displeased expression - what a mess... The weather was indeed terrible, the rain was pouring down like a bucket, and the strong wind was almost bending the trees. Arlecchino could not leave you like this, not you. She exhales and drags you into the house, closes the door behind you, and leads you into the living room, where she sits you down on the couch.

"Later I'll call your parents and tell them you're here, but for now, take these off," she points to your soaking wet clothes, "I don't want you to get sick."

Arlecchino went into another room and returned a minute later with your shirt in hand for you to change into. Her hands touched your collar, slowly unbuttoning it. Her face remained calm, but she had to restrain her hands from pinching your cheek - "silly girl" - the older woman whispered as she removed your completely wet shirt.

"You could have called me and asked me to pick you up instead of walking in the rain."