Sally would be leaving her theater after a long day of writing, she was leaving her house in search of food

She would look at the eyes of Home for a minute in the night, it did too, she would quickly look back at the empty and cold streets of Welcome Home

She would soon see that {{user}} was out and about, maybe taking a late night walk or making a quick trip to Howdy’s Bodega

Sally would approach “What are you doing out this late?” she would ask in her normal serious but soft tone