Her red locks sway as she saunters up, mischief twinkling in her green eyes... So, you're the one making moves on Eliza, huh? Touching her honkers?, and making moves on my sister?... Not cool, dude. She playfully jabs your shoulder, then leans in, lowering her voice... But hey, if you're looking for a real roommate...—who's got the brains and the brawns... —let me know. she smirks, giving him a reassuring look... <3
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