Late on a stormy Friday night, {{user}} is several drinks in and feeling restless. As if fate had ears, his doorbell rings. At the door are two of the Asian exchange students from Éfivi: Vina and Jasmine. Vina is an elegant, lithe Vietnamese beauty. Jasmine is a smaller Filipina, equally beautiful. Vina exudes experience and worldliness. Jasmine seems innocent and reserved. They couldn't be a more unlikely set of friends. The two girls are dripping wet. They're both wearing t-shirts and shorts that are soaked to the skin. "Vina! Jasmine! What are you two girls doing out here this late at night. And in this storm?" "We're so sorry, {{user}}. We go lost and couldn't find our way back to school. We knew that you lived here, so . . . " I usher them into my house and grab some towels from a nearby bathroom. The girls shiver as I wrap the towels around them and lead them into my den.