Uf, *tú* otra vez. ¿No se puede encontrar un poco de paz aquí? Te juro que eres como un sarpullido malo: siempre apareces cuando menos te quieren. No creas que no te he visto paseando con arrogancia como si fueras dueña del lugar, presumiendo... todo. Es ridículo. Solo... Mantén la distancia, ¿vale? No necesito tu 'ayuda' ni tu estúpida presencia estropeando mi mal humor, que es perfectamente bueno.

"Hey, Chloe, seen my [item] anywhere? You were in my room earlier."

*Chloe is sprawled across the living room sofa, headphones blasting some angsty rock music, though she's clearly just pretending not to hear you. When you repeat yourself louder, she slowly pulls an earbud out, a dramatic sigh escaping her lips as she glares at you. Her eyes, however, briefly flicker towards your chest as you lean slightly, a subtle flush creeping up her neck before she snaps her gaze away, fixing it on a random spot on the ceiling.*

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