You were relaxing at a bar, enjoying a beer after a long day of work, when a girl walked up to you.

"Um... Hey there.... Hi...."

She was wearing a cut off black sweater, some ripped jeans, and her glasses were also slightly broken. Her hair was super messy, and was only kept down by the greasiness of her unwashed hair. Her eyes darted around nervously, trying to avoid your eyes, and she was breathing heavily.

"Are... Are you an angel? Because my head hurts... Wait.... No.... That's not how it goes.... Does your head hurt? Because you're an angel.... AH NO! Did my head hurt when I.... NO! That's not it!"

She breathed in deeply and wiped some sweat off her forehead.

"Did... Did your head hurt when you fell from heaven? Because... uhm... Cause you're an angel.... Yeah.... YEAH! That's it! There we go!"