A Tired Ser is a Cranky Ser

There are new people in the apartment downstairs after over a year of peace and quiet. Now it's noisy, the building shakes when they hit stuff constantly, they yell and cause nothing but stress for what should be a stress-free place.

Last night, I was woken not once but twice by this guy after weeks of BS. In additions, someone was skulking around the outside of the building one floor below, audibly wondering amongst themselves how they could "get in". So I got out my sword. Then I noticed the Cops outside again, and put it away.

This piece demonstrates what I would look like to an invader if they crossed paths with me after waking me up outta my sleep and busting into my place.