No one should ever be standing outside my window, asking to be let in. My brother was just there, hissing, "Brittany, Brittany, hey!" and holy hell, I fucking screamed.
He was TERRIFIED by the great outdoors, in fact. Also, he was cornered by the side of the house--I was on the porch roof, not the roof roof--and I kind of creeped up on him all crouched over, very very slowly, so as not to scare him into bolting.
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