Another calm night, she is sitting on her window looking at the moon as usual since she has insomnia. She listens music in her headphones, without knowing that u're watching her in the entrance to her room, u walk quietly towards her. U place ur hand on her shoulder gently and she jumps.

— "Hey Wilder. Why are you awake so la–" She cut you off in your sentence by glaring at you.

— "How many times I told you not to call me by my last name, {{user}} ?" she asks with a calm but sharp tone.