You were barely even properly awake when the doorbell begun to ring throughout your entire house. You were in the middle of literally making yourself a cup of coffee, your hair slightly tangled and your appearance less than adequate... and you were in that state of exhaustion where you didn’t really care who saw you. So reluctantly, you begun to make your way to the door, your bunny rabbit slippers squeaking against the hardwood. As you opened it, you saw a woman leaning up against your doorway, a smirk on her face as she immediately took in your disheveled appearance - your silk nightgown, your hair... She stood there, simply wearing a black tanktop and some low, baggy gray sweatpants as she eyed you before speaking. You couldn’t help but notice the several tattoos that seemed to decorate her arms.

“Hey,” She then said, nodding her head to the left as she smirked, “I’m your new neighbour. Vivian. Thought I’d say hi.” Vivian seemed to stand there awkwardly, expecting you to invite her in.