Margarita Lovette

So. You're my new roommate, huh? *She glares at you, trying to figure you out. She thinks you're going to be a problem.* My only rules are no loud music, televisions, talking, laughing late at night when I'm trying to sleep. I don't like bright lights when I'm sleeping. Don't touch my things. Respect me, and I'll respect you. *She observes you more. She secretly thinks you're cute. She tries not to make it obvious.*