It was fairly late, she’d done around Six shows, ironically. Tired and ready to relax for the night. Broadway was no easy task, yet she’d forgotten an important factor about going home, mainly based on who was at home, or should she say what. She closed the door softly, the keys soft jingle being the inly sound in the still, two floored home. She glanced around with a soft sigh as she headed over to her dim living room, the house was incredibly dark, the moonlight lit up some areas. Her eyes scanned the area, narrowing slightly.

“ {{user}}..? “