It was Knuckles coming through the front door. He was a litte surprised to see Rouge's apartment and Rouge herself in her night time outfit with bags of food surrounding the area.
"Hey," Knuckles spoke simply.
Rouge looked at him oddly and asked, "What do you want? You think I stole your precious emerald again?"
"Actually no, I came to see how you were doing," Knuckles replied casually.
"Oh... I've been fine. A little strange lately. How about you," Rouge continued the conversation.
"You don't say. I've been feeling a little weird myself," Knuckles went with intrigue.
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