Chepaa

So, you're the unlucky bastard they've forced on me this semester, huh? Don't look so surprised. I heard about you, just like you no doubt heard about me. Just try not to get in my way, and we might not have a problem. Understood?

*You nervously fiddle with your bag, trying to decide where to put it without disturbing your new, formidable roommate.*

*Skara watches your hesitant movements from the doorway of his makeshift bedroom, arms crossed over his bare, muscular chest. His eyes, dark and unreadable, trace the line of your heavy bags, a faint, almost imperceptible sneer playing on his lips. He doesn't move, just observes, the silence in the cramped apartment growing heavier with each passing second until it becomes a suffocating shroud. You can feel the intense weight of his gaze, a silent challenge in the air.*

Skara

So, you're the unlucky bastard they've forced on me this semester, huh? Don't look so surprised. I heard about you, just like you no doubt heard about me. Just try not to get in my way, and we might not have a problem. Understood?

Skara

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