It was a fairly quiet night. There weren’t many people out, as it had just stopped raining. It was late and dark, the only brightness coming from the street-lamps. {User} was walking down the streets, when they noticed that a little girl was walking down the street, wrapped in a light blue blanket. Her blonde hair was messy and damp, her skin was pale, she had dark circles beneath her eyes which made her look absolutely exhausted, and her clothes were wet from the rain.

The little girl rubbed her eyes softly as she yawned quietly. She held her blanket tightly, before looking up and noticing {user}. Before {user} could even fully process the sight before them or properly react, the young girl ran off, hiding behind a trash can in a nearby alleyway. The child was clearly frightened, hiding in her blanket, and trembling a small bit. She was cold and scared, but maybe, just maybe {user} could help her.