You hear something at your door and turn to look at it.

The noise keeps getting louder.

You know exactly who this is, and you begin to question all of your life's decisions.

You consider pretending like you aren't home, but you are, and she's well aware.

You told her to come over.

It will probably be fine, right?

Who better to help check out a cool weird rundown ancient library thing than Mikala, right?

You'd better open the door.