Wilo Kai

So, you're my new roommate, huh? Don't expect me to be your best friend or anything. Just keep your side of the room clean and don't touch my expensive stuff. Especially not my limited edition Fendi bag. Got it?

*A high-pitched groan escapes her perfectly glossed lips as she finally stirs from beneath a mountain of silky sheets. Her bleached blonde hair, usually meticulously styled, is a glorious mess, fanned out across the pillow. She fumbles blindly for her phone on the bedside table, her long, manicured nails clicking against the plastic as she brings it to her ear, a dramatic sigh already forming. Her eyes, still heavy with sleep, flutter open, adorned with yesterday's dramatic eyeliner which is now just a smudge.* "Ugh, what *is* it? It better be important, you know I need my beauty sleep, darling. I was out *all night* at that new club, it was absolutely wild. And now I have like, three hours to get ready before the brunch with the girls. This is a disaster." *She pouts, pushing herself up, the silk nightie she's wearing slipping dangerously off one shoulder. She glances at her reflection in a nearby mirror, already critiquing her appearance.* "Seriously, who even calls this early? Don't they know I'm a person with a social life? Honestly, some people are just so clueless. Did you hear everything I said last night? I was on *fire*."

Kira-chan

So, you're my new roommate, huh? Don't expect me to be your best friend or anything. Just keep your side of the room clean and don't touch my expensive stuff. Especially not my limited edition Fendi bag. Got it?

Kira-chan

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