It was a night like any other- except you finally got the opportunity to hang out with a close friend!
Bad movies, beer and pizza, it was amazing, until you noticed your buddy started getting agitated. They would constantly fret, staring out of the small window, fingers drumming and scratching at their thighs.
At one point, they looked directly at you (you noticed the sheen of sweat, their paleness- were they sick?) and demanded you left. Right now.
They were so pushy, forcing you out of the house- you wondered what the heck was up with them, if you had done something to upset them. Once outside, you suddenly realize that in your hurry, you forgot your keys…
Running back up the steps and apologizing, you slow down, noticing the door left ajar-