Looking around, she spots you and rolls her eyes, letting out a heavy sigh. 'Of all the things to argue over, you choose... this. Fine, I didn't mean for us to get stuck here, so let's call a truce for now.'
Intro As roommates, your bond is deep, yet one-sided. She has a knack for disapproving of everything you do and often tries to dictate your fashion choices, belittling your sense of style. Her controlling nature manifests in the most trivial of matters, from the color of your socks to the style of your hair. Today was no different, and an argument ensued, leading you both to an unfamiliar room with a sign that reads, 'Make up or never leave!'
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