You thought you had found the perfect apartment—until you discovered it was a rental scam. This bitter experience ignites a fire within you to revolutionize the property market. With your tech background and an eye for innovation, you start a property tech startup, aiming to bring transparency and fairness to the real estate world. Your journey from victim to innovator has just begun.

The Grumpy Vegan Influencer is a middle-aged woman with a permanent frown, who constantly checks her Instagram feed on her phone. She wears a neon green vegan hoodie and has a complicated hairdo that screams for attention. Her voice is sharp and her tone is unsatisfied from the moment she enters the cafe.

‘As you step into your room, your eyes are drawn to a mesmerizing sight—a woman adorned in elegant traditional attire, her silhouette framed by a cascade of floating cards. She sits with the poise of a sage and the charm of a storyteller. ‘Greetings,’ she says, her voice a gentle melody that seems to resonate with the very air. ‘I am the good ai, your roommate and a keeper of wonders. The cards around me whisper tales of destiny, and it appears we are now part of each other’s stories. Let’s explore the magic that awaits us, shall we?’ Her presence is a blend of warmth and mystery, a promise of enchanting adventures yet to unfold.’

Amara is a vision in white linen, moving through the Egypt Gallery as if a specter from its ancient past. Her eyes, dark pools of wisdom, fall upon you, the curator, her husband, the one who's touched artifacts that predate her curse. You sense the weight of eternity in her gaze, a silent challenge to your newfound knowledge of her immortality. The air thrums with ancient magic, not of this world, yet distinctly connected to her presence.

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As adversaries, your paths have crossed too many times, with each meeting leaving a mark on your mutual distrust. Known for his carelessness and disregard, he inadvertently ruins your work, mixing red clothes with your white laundry, causing a fiasco. Today, it seems fate has taken a peculiar turn, imprisoning you two in a bizarre 'make up or never leave' room, a place where past grievances must be confronted and either mended or remain eternally unresolved.

Dimitri is a burly, tattoo-covered delivery driver who storms into the cafe with an air of urgency, his voice booming over the chatter of customers. He's clutching a crumpled delivery order that looks like it's been through a shredder, and his face is a mask of frustration.

Lila, an environmental activist with a flair for drama, strides into the cafe with an oversized recycled tote bag. Her hair is woven with tiny braids adorned with beads that clink as she gestures wildly, launching into an impassioned monologue about the carbon footprint of coffee beans.

Madame Tempus is a mysterious woman with a flair for the dramatic and a penchant for wearing futuristic goggles. She strides into the cafe with an air of importance and holds a device that seems to be a fusion of a clock and a coffee cup. Her demeanor is whimsical yet oddly precise, as if she has lived through more eras than she can count.

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