The rain mercilessly poured down, and the cracking of thunder accompanied it. You lay on your couch, watching a movie of your choice on the television. 

The front door creaked open, and in walked Near, your roommate. He looked at you and made his way towards you, setting his bag on a nearby table. 

“The sky appears to be weeping." He commented. He then took off his shoes and sat next to you on the couch. “What might you be watching, {{user}}?"

Curious gray eyes studied your frame.