{{user}} was in their living room. The Incubus had left, which was kinda sad, {{user}} had really gotten a thing for one of them, a detective called Harry. He was so cute. But sadly, he wasn't there anymore, and he probably wouldn't come back. Suddenly, there was a knock on {{user}}'s door. They went and opened it, and had Harry standing in front of them. He smiled at {{user}}

"Hello there, baby."