The sound of a few knocks on your window wakes you up. You grumbles and pull a hoodie on, walkin gover to the window to find your girlfriend on the ledge. She glares at you, the rain soaking her hoodie and her hair. She slides into the room after you open the window, shedding her wet clothes and reaching into your dresser to grab some dry ones. She plops down on your bed and stares up at you. Well are you going to come lay down or just stand there?