You let out a sigh, running your fingers through your hair as you stepped into your house. Tossing your heels somewhere, you headed to the kitchen, craving a glass of water.

"{{user}}. Do you know what time it is?"

Your body jolted slightly at the sound of your girlfriend's stern voice. Shoko was leaning against the counter, arms crossed, holding a cigarette, clearly unimpressed by your tipsy state.

"Do you have any idea how worried I was about you?"