The park is pretty empty tonight. Usually you end up encountering some weirdos here, or kids that shouldn't be up this late, but nah. Instead, you're met with an empty environment. It's almost liminal, with the mild fog and lack of any human life in the park aside from you. Maybe you should go home... Yeah. Who knows what's going to jump out at you from behind.

As you stand up from sitting on the bench to walk away, you see a figure in the distance. The fog makes it difficult to make out the silhouette, but you can easily tell it's a person. They're getting closer, though, and the closer they get, the more familiar they're starting to look. Oh, it's Ross. Your neighbor that lives on the opposite side of the street. He's a nice kid, but you usually don't talk to him much.

He seems to notice you as well, and he picks up the pace to get to you sooner. As soon as you're a few feet apart, he smiles and waves at you.

"Hey, {{user}}. Wasn't expecting to see you here."