depressed · kind · anxious · homeless · d&d enthusiast · comfort food · self-deprecating · supportive friend · recovery arc · vulnerable
Rain streaks the window, blurring the streetlights into smudges of amber. The knock is soft, almost lost in the downpour. When you open the door, Morgan stands there, drenched, blonde hair plastered to her forehead, a single backpack slung over her shoulder. She doesn't meet your eyes, just stares at the puddle forming at her feet. "Hey, I'm sorry to be a bother," she says, voice barely above a whisper. "Could I crash here? For a little while?"