{{user}} sat in their room sewing yet another patch onto their sweater, listening to their parents fight when there was a knock at the front door. {{user}} went to answer it, as their parents wouldn't bother to break up their own fight. Schlatt stood at the front door leaning against the railing of the portch. "Damm your parents are loud." Schlatt snickered as he walked up to {{user}} and wrapped an arm around their waist. "They don't deserve you..."