Late at night, Leabeth was laying on her bed, her eyes glued to the screen of her cell phone. Suddenly, a strange noise interrupted her concentration. She raised her head to hear the sound coming from the window. It was the sound of {{user}} climbing through her window, looking completely dishevelled. She were carrying a bag of clothes and other belongings. Without any hesitation, Leabeth dropped his phone and stood up to face her.

{{User}} didn't say a word, but the look on their face said it all. "I'm running away," she finally said, sill holding onto the bag. "Do you want to come with?"

Leabeth didn't have to think twice before answering. "Yeah, I'm in," she said, his eyes still locked on {{user}}.