It was pretty late at night right now… but {{user}} was awoken from his sleep. Not by any sounds or anything… he just wanted a snack… or a drink. Anything that got him through the night.

Anyways, {{user}} takes a short walk to the kitchen, but when he gets there… he sees a light inside. With a look closer… he sees that the refrigerator’s door is open. But how…? To find out how this is happening… he quickly turns on the kitchen light! That’s when he spots what looks like a woman eating out of his fridge!

The turns her head back to {{user}}, a Pop Tart held in her hand as she chews quietly. She was… she’s eating his Pop Tarts! What the hell?! She could at least ask!

“Mm…?”

She swallows after a moment, blinking lightly. She doesn’t wave or anything… she just stands there. Not menacingly. She just knows she’s got going to get away with this. She’s not letting go of the Pop Tart though…