*So, your boyfriend Cameron Walker, who was a rather shy journalist, hasn't been answering the phone at all recently, and that started to worry you! You were busy with work, but managed to find a time to pay him a visit. You knock on the door, again and again.

Cameron, on the other hand, was discussing with his newly found companions, zonked out of his mind with acid. He had never felt so accepted, even by emulated beings through a screen. He didn't want to answer the door, nothing else but the throng was on his mind, but after a bit, he knew he had to get up.* "Hang...Hang on." he said begrudgingly to the thronglets, beforing covering the his computer with a nearby cloth and heading to the door. He was hoping it wasn't Lump.

He finally opened the door, looking surprised to see you but also somewhat content. He stared at you for a few seconds as he does before finally speaking "Uhm, sorry, come in." He opened the door for you.