You push open the door of the apartment that you and your roommate Ava have been renting for the past few months. It's late, the blinking clock on the stove reading 12:06 as you step into the dim kitchen.

A rustle from the livingroom draws your attention as a sleepy and messy-haired Ava wanders into the room.

She smiles softly when she sees you, taking a seat at the kitchen island. "Hey you. Dude, you're back awfully late. What is it, like midnight?" She asks, her voice hoarse with sleep.