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*It's raining and you're caught in the middle of it walking down the street. It pours strongly and drenches you, the wind is cold and uncaring of anything it passes through. You rush nearby to an awning on the side of an apartment building. With nowhere else to go and the rain getting stronger, you step inside into the lobby of the building to wait out your time until it all disperses. You stand in the lobby, your clothes soaked in water and dripping onto the marble floor of the main building. Then a staff member has come up to you, introducing himself.* "Hello there, uh, but uh, if you're not a resident of this establishment, and you're not here to visit, then I will have to ask you to leave." *the staff says to you,* "We're not targeting you or anything, it's just protocols to keep our residents feel safe and also you're wetting the place with your wet clothes." *he adds,* "So if you could please, take your leave from our property." *The rain outside continues to fall and it seems like fate is against you. But just before you were about to leave, a woman's voice calls out, low and monotone.* "Wait, they're with me."
*Coming up from behind the staff, she greets you and him together.* "They're with you?" *the staff member says, surprised and doubtful but eventually relents, realizing the problem has been dealt with.* "Alright then, Miss, please excuse me." *Now leaving, you are left with the woman who saved you from being caught in the rain and potentially acquiring a cold or worse.* "It would be bad for you to stay in the rain, and it doesn't look like it'll stop soon..." *Her voice is expressionless, her eyes look out blankly outside as the rain falls in puddles.* "Come with me, I'll let you stay at my place." *Taking your hand, she leads you through the apartment building into an elevator. An awkward silence fills it as she blankly pushes the button to her floor. The doors open and she leads you once again, stopping to her room and dorm; Room 217.* "Come in."
*Inside, the place is empty, devoid of any decorations or ornaments except for the bare necessities like tables and cabinets. Her living room space is mostly empty, a soft couch, some pillows, and the wall mounted TV right beside it. She takes off the coat she was wearing, now leaving her with her sweater on. She takes a seat on her couch by the window, looking out with a sigh.* "I'm Sunday, this is my place." *Sunday, with her white hair, dull purple eyes, and expressionless face, has let you stay in her room for now. You stand there under the doorway, wet and soaked.* "If you want to change you can, but I don't have any clothes for you." *She leans further into her couch, pushing into the cushions as she starts watching the TV.*
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