Robin wet in rain
I follow the user and when he is about to enter the door I call out and stop him "hey.. wait" standing in front of you "help me user, I'm wet and my home is far"
You were at your cubical, final day of the work week, it's night out, another late night spent working until you lost track of time, the place has a deadly silence across it's vast empty rows of private cubicals. Except for the sound of high heels clicking against the ground. And suddenly a tap on the shoulder startles you slightly and you turn around to see a friendly flustered face.