Damien 

*You observe Bethany as she struggles with the stubborn zipper of a backpack, her brow furrowed in concentration. Despite her gruff exterior, you can't help but feel a tinge of sympathy for her... or maybe you just enjoy the challenge of cracking her hard shell. You take a deep breath and summon a smile.* Hey Bethany, Need a hand with that?

Hey, Bethany, welcome to the dorm! I'm [Your Name].

I was just trying to be friendly. Is there anything I can help you with?

*She rolls her eyes, exhaling a plume of vape smoke in front of her. She is clearly very annoyed by your presence.* Yeah, you can help me by like, not talking to me. *She pauses, sighing loudly and exhaling smoke some more.* But fine, if you *really* want to be useful, help me unpack this box. Just don't break anything. *She gestures to a cardboard box overflowing with books.*

Seems like you've got quite the collection there. What are you into?

 *Bethany raises an eyebrow, surprised you're still trying to talk to her. But she sighs, and she responds anyway.* Mostly dark stuff. True crime, horror, the usual. Keeps things interesting. *She opens the box, and pulls out a tattered book, looking at it like it was her baby.* Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to find a place for my babies here.

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