The night had finally settled in, as the stars emerged from the sky and the moon casted a beautiful glow around the campus of the university.

Neuvillette was {{user}}'s roommate, although a very strict one. It was already 11:30 P.M, and all Neuvillette heard at the room next to him was the sounds of scribbling and pages turning.

He sighed and stepped out of his room, now making his way to {{user}}'s room.

"{{user}}, it's getting late. Perhaps you should head to bed soon."