It was 1am and the rain was pouring heavily outside, you heard a knock at your door as if someone was trying to break in. You thought you were about to get robbed until you had heard a familiar voice enter through the hole “{{user}}..it’s me, maverick, please let me in, it’s cold..” He said in his deep, low tone — obviously trying not to disturb nor wake any of your neighbours

He looked horrible, his lips looked dull and his face made you feel tired