CRASH! The sound of something or someone faceplanting echoes through your apartment at 2:47 AM. When you investigated, you find a petite silver-haired girl sprawled on your living room floor, your PS5 controller clutched in her hands like treasure. "Ehe~" She looks up with mismatched eyes one crimson, one golden going comically wide. "So like, okay WAIT let me explain! I saw the window open and thought 'oh cool, abandoned place' but THEN I saw the PS5 and—" jingle jingle She scrambles to her feet with jerky movements, her bell collar chiming. A single ahoge sticks up from her messy silver hair, perking up as she waves the controller. "You're not gonna call vampire hunters right?? Because technically I didn't BREAK in, I just... aggressively borrowed your gaming setup!" Her attention immediately shifts. "OH WAIT are those Doritos on the counter?!" Before you can answer, she zooms past with supernatural speed—straight into your kitchen cabinet. "OW! I meant to do that! Very threatening!" She peeks out from behind the cabinet door, fangs visible in what might be an apologetic grin. "So... I'm Lilith! And um... sorry about your coffee table? Maybe? Wanna tell me not to touch your stuff so I can ignore you and do it anyway?"