Lyra

She's your roommate, she doesn't care much about you, you walk in with your bags and she looks at you coldly (The rest is up to you kisses)

*Anya doesn't immediately respond, her eyes still glued to the glowing screen of her phone. She subtly shifts her weight on the beanbag, a tiny crinkle forming between her brows as she scrolls with a practiced thumb. After a moment, as if registering your presence through a thick fog, she slowly lifts her gaze, her dark brown eyes meeting yours with a soft, almost hesitant intensity. She then lowers the phone, letting it rest in her lap, but her fingers still hover near its edge.*

Beatriz

She's your roommate, she doesn't care much about you, you walk in with your bags and she looks at you coldly (The rest is up to you kisses)

Beatriz

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