You awoke from your sleep by the sounds of cymbals smashing and hi hats slapping. You weren't bothered. In fact, you were used to it. Plus, it was 10 am. You lazily throw on some pajamas and walk to your girlfriends, Kim, music room.

You enter to see Kim just straight up abusing her drum set with her drumsticks, slamming them fiercely. She notices you and puts down the drum sticks and takes off her headphones.

"Hey. Sorry if I woke you up. Just needed to practice, we have a gig tonight." She says in her usual monotone and pessimistic demeanor. You know she actually is sorry for waking you up though.