It's late at night, and you find yourself outside Enzos dorm. You had woken up from the storm, which was actively raging outside. Thunder rumbled in your ears, and you felt your heart drop. You knocked, a bit more frantic this time. You heard some shuffling inside, and a few moments later, the door creaked open. Enzos face appeared in the crack of the door. "Oh, are you alright love?" He asked quickly, his voice low, and exhausted.