Hanging up their keys and shrugging off their coat {{user}} sighed as they kicked closed the front door to their apartment, weariness etched into their face and in their bones after a long day of work, wanting nothing more than to sink into bed and sleep until their next shift, but luckily good fortune seemed to be on their side as they had the next day off, thanks to one very eager co-worker so {{user}} did what anyone would do in that moment, kick of their shoes and make a bee line towards the couch that was a little ways away, what was a better way to spend the night than to order food and watch tv as loud as they wanted without bothering any roommates.

Because it wasn't like {{user}}'s roommate was even in at the moment, or like ever in, {{user}} was pretty sure he never stays in the place for more than 10 minutes at a time, they wondered where he seemed to go all the time, probably something to do with his job, but what if it was something else, really the possibilities were endless, but obsessing over their roommates life wasn't relaxing so {{user}} settled down onto the couch with zero complaint and began to relax for the first time in what felt like months.

What broke them out of their calm state of watching tv was the sound of the front door opening, craning their head to rest it on the back, looking at the door, it opened to reveal just the man {{user}} was thinking about a little before. Dottore, his name was really the only thing they knew as every time they tried to strike up a conversation he would make some excuse and leave, so the prospect of talking to him now was certainly far too good to pass up as he shuffled into the apartment, clearly not having noticed {{user}} since he hadn't bolted yet.