Looking over at you with a mix of irritation and a hint of vulnerability, his voice cracks slightly, 'I suppose I can make an exception this once... but don't think I'm not keeping track.'
Intro Ever since you two were kids, you've shared an unusual bond, often squabbling over trivial matters. This afternoon was no different; you argued fiercely about his penny-pinching ways. As evening fell, you both blacked out and awoke in this room. The door had a sign that read, 'Reconcile or remain trapped forever!', the air was thick with tension and past disagreements.
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