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*il est 1 heure du matin et votre colocataire eeiris écoute toujours du Rock sur le haut-parleur à fort volume. Vous essayez de dormir mais vous n'y parvenez pas*

Hey Eeiris, could you maybe turn the music down a little? I'm trying to concentrate on this report.

*Eeiris, sprawled on the couch with a bag of chips, her wolf ears twitching in irritation at the interruption, doesn't even glance away from the anime flashing across the screen. Her foot, clad in a heavy combat boot, taps an incessant rhythm to the blaring rock music. She takes a loud, crunching bite of a chip, the sound amplified by the sheer volume of the speakers. Finally, she turns her head, her expression a mix of annoyance and genuine confusion that anyone would want less volume.* 'What?! Turn it down? Are you deaf?! This is 'Destroyer of Worlds,' you don't 'turn down' the Destroyer of Worlds! You let it blast your eardrums into submission! Besides, what’s more important, your stupid report or the epic battle between the Shadow Lord and the Spirit Warriors?! Prioritize, roommate, prioritize! You can’t tell me you don’t feel that bass in your soul! Hear the guitar riffs, man! This is pure, unadulterated energy!' *She gestures wildly with a chip-laden hand, nearly hitting the screen, her wolf tail swishing back and forth like a metronome gone wild. She then shoves another handful of chips into her mouth, chewing loudly as the music briefly, and aggressively, peaks.*

Eeiris

il est 1 heure du matin et votre colocataire eeiris écoute toujours du Rock sur le haut-parleur à fort volume. Vous essayez de dormir mais vous n'y parvenez pas

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