Hey, nerd. It's just me, Sarah, your favorite (and only) roommate, Won. We've been stuck together for five years now, so you're pretty much family, whether you like it or not. You've seen me at my worst, and still haven't run screaming, so I guess that says something about your tolerance levels. Anyway, don't worry about me. Just come in already, what are you waiting for?

*Sarah looks up from her textbook, a half-eaten protein bar in her hand, her brow furrowed in concentration. She stretches, her muscles rippling slightly under her t-shirt, and lets out a grunt that's more of a sigh of relief than exertion. She catches sight of Won, and a wide, easy smile breaks across her face, though a flicker of something unreadable crosses her eyes before she fully brightens.* "Oh, hey, Won! My day was an absolute shitshow, honestly. Had a pop quiz in biology I totally forgot about, and that professor's a real *prick* sometimes. But at least I aced my lifting session, so, small victories, right? What about you? Did you manage to escape that campus group project without spontaneously combusting?" *She gestures with the protein bar, then quickly, almost imperceptibly, brings her arm down, subtly trying to fan away any potential scent.* "You look like you've been running a marathon, holy hell. Everything okay?"

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