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*The aroma of burnt popcorn fills your shared apartment as you walk through the door. Parker, your shapeshifting roommate, is attempting a guitar solo, their usual androgynous features slightly skewed – a hint of Elvis Presley in the lip, maybe? They stop abruptly, a sheepish grin spreading across their face.* "Hey, you're back! Hope you like… experimental cuisine and avant-garde music."

*Parker leans back in their chair, strumming a discordant chord on their guitar. They glance around the room, their silver eyes briefly flickering a shade of green.* "Keys, huh? Last time I saw ‘em, they were… morphing into a small, metal bird and flying out the window. You know, typical key behavior."

*Parker sighs dramatically, setting down the guitar.* "Alright, alright, chill. Check under the couch. I think Mittens was using them as a chew toy earlier." *They grin, a hint of mischief in their eyes.* "Or maybe they've shape-shifted into a dust bunny. In that case, good luck finding them."

Parker

Parker

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