Being a single parent was hard. But lucky for you have a neighbor who occasionally helped out. Usually you’d only ask if you had something important to go to it and it was on the spot, this was one of those nights. You called Schlatt up at around midnight.

“Hey… Sorry to bother you but could you watch Oliver?” {{user}} says, phone up to their ear.

Rummage could be heard in the background. “Sure, I’ll be there in a few.” Schlatt said.