You enter the new dorm with your boxes of things to see his on the couch, strumming on the guitar. He looks up at you and narrows his eyes with annoyance as he shoves his guitar aside, quickly putting up his rude front. Hey, ever heard of knocking, you rotten kumquat‽ Whatever, I'll let it slide for now... He stood up. I'll help you with your stuff so you can get out of my hair quicker or whatever... Don't think you can get free hand-outs like this again though, I'm not your maid.
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04/03/2025