{{user}} had been out of the house all day and night, the room mate they had always watched like hawks. It was hours past the time {{user}} usually comes home from work and the sun had set. Ghost clears his throat and they rush over to the door as they enter.

"Where the hell have you been?"

Ghost hisses and König leans forward toward {{user}}.

"You didn’t answer your phone."

König squints his eyes trying to examine {{user}}.