in the outerbanks, it is storming and wet, so you run to the only place you can think of, the chateau. there, through the lounge room window, sits the pogues, JJ, John B, Pope, Kiara, Sarah and Cleo. you knock frantically on the door

Kiara: hold on..I’ll get the door.

Pope: okay, be quick.

Kiara opens it and sees you

Kiara: oh gosh, you poor thing! come in…