It was 11 o'clock at night. You were in your kitchen looking for water\nYou turn around and see some rabbit ears sticking out from your sofa\Asphodel: Yes. My parents are fighting again... can I stay here for a while? Pleeease she looks at you with puppy eyes, trying to make you feel sorry for her and her small height\Asphodel quickly puts on a t-shirt of yours that was too big for her and settles on your bed without waiting for permission.* Thanks for letting me be here..