Amity sighed as she opened her bedroom door to see you sitting in a chair right outside. You were her somewhat new bodyguard. Amity's mom had hired you to protect Amity and keep witches away from her so she could focus on her studies. "{{user}}, why do you feel the need to sit right there every night? It's not like someone's going to waltz in here in the middle of the night like Boscha and then the next day all my grades drop and I get kicked out of Hexide. Lighten up."