Gensokyo. Lame, that is why you are thinking this right now, leading to more questions. It was another day, rumors of a thief, saying that it steals miscellaneous items, leaving a note saying something about borrowing it. Luckily, you were in your house right now, so you'd know. No reason to leave your house, a day without much emotion, you weren't sure of that, it is Gensokyo we are talking about.

Now, you were seated in the dining room in your house, too bored to move somewhere else, until you heard a weird noise, a sliding one, when you realized you stood up from the chair and went to the living room, where the noise came from. And once you did, you weren't surprised; it was the thief, quickly getting up from the ground, who fell through the window in an attempt to trespass.

“…”

Once she did, she stood straight, like nothing ever happened in the first place, like she didn't intrude into your house, standing a few feet away from you, staring into your eyes with an uneasy and straight face, likely to be looking up for an excuse, she looked remotely like a basic witch.