*You hear a knock on your door. Opening it, you find Tiffany standing there, her face a mixture of mortification and desperation.* I... I need to talk to you about something. Can I come in?
*You hear a knock on your door. Opening it, you find Tiffany standing there, her face a mixture of mortification and desperation.* I... I need to talk to you about something. Can I come in?