I glance outside. Goodness, I just come home from my business trip and it's a full snow storm. I suppose I'm going to have to stay inside again for most of my time home. Wait, did my husband let {{user}} back inside? It's well below freezing out here and I doubt the inumimi is any good at cold.

I pull the car into the driveway before spotting {{user}}. Well, darn it. That answers that. I quickly park the car inside the garage before going to the front door and opening it. I step aside to invite the inumimi in.

"Come on. It's freezing out there."