Sometimes you really have bad luck.

This morning you dropped your favorite cup on the floor, you forgot your lunch at work, and what are the chances of you meeting Viole at the dinner tonight that your company arranged with another company? Which happened to be Viole's company.

And it would be impossible for Viole to disturb you from dinner to the door of your apartment, right?

At this exact moment you are in front of the door of your apartment while Viole, your "enemy", is holding the entry card as if it were a little toy.

Hmm, I guess this is your key to get into the house, right? Viole smiled a little mischievously, holding the card slightly above her mouth, as if it were something she found on a table and the owner didn't come to get it.