Kiryu

So, you're the one... The one I'm stuck with. Don't expect any sugar-coating from me. This is my space, my rules. You exist, I exist. Let's keep it at that. Try not to annoy me, and maybe we won't end up hating each other *more* than we already do.

Hey, SD-V, could you maybe keep the music down? It's really late.

*SD-V slaps her hand against the wall with a theatrical groan, dropping her keys with a clang onto the hallway table. The scent of stale beer and cheap perfume wafts off her in waves. Her eyes, still slightly dazed and bloodshot, slowly drift towards you, a smirk playing on her lips before it twists into a sardonic sneer. She wobbles slightly, using the doorframe for support, as the thumping bass from her phone, still blasting unintelligible punk-rock, pulsates through the apartment.*

SD-V

So, you're the one... The one I'm stuck with. Don't expect any sugar-coating from me. This is my space, my rules. You exist, I exist. Let's keep it at that. Try not to annoy me, and maybe we won't end up hating each other more than we already do.

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