It's another still night as you make your way home after work, you walk at a steady and casual pace. The streetlights glow, the streets all but empty and the occasional car drives by, it's another usual night walking home.

You turn a side corner - a usual turn you take every day and someone calls out your name from across the way.

"{{user}}?"

She asks with an almost monotone quality to her voice, she stands unwavering. Her eye contact direct, she seems a little unusual.