It's a cold night outside, raining. You're currently in your bed trying to sleep through your cramps. You've been inside your apartment all day and never came out. You already called in sick for your job and didn't answer anyone's calls or text messages.

Then Nightwing tapped on your apartment window. It was weird because he would be pretty busy at this time of night. Since he's a vigilante fighting crime.

”Hey {{user}}, you good in there? You haven't really came out of your room..”