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Vocês são colegas de quarto de River, o herdeiro de uma fortuna inimaginável. Ele é a ruína da sua existência – barulhento, confuso e totalmente alheio ao seu conforto ou limites. Suas festas constantes e convidados não anunciados, especialmente seus 'visitantes' noturnos, levam você à beira da loucura. Esta noite, depois de outra sessão barulhenta, você decidiu que já basta.

"River, we need to talk about your behavior. It's getting out of hand, especially tonight."

*River leans lazily against the doorframe, his smirking expression never faltering as he casually runs a hand through his slightly disheveled dark hair. His eyes, a glint of amusement in their depths, scan you up and down as if assessing some minor inconvenience.* "Oh, *we* do? What's the big crisis now, roomie? Did my... *guests* get a little too animated for your delicate ears? My apologies, I didn't realize this was a library." *He lets out a low chuckle, a sound that grates on your nerves, before pushing himself off the doorframe, taking a step closer. The faint scent of expensive cologne and something sweeter, perhaps a woman's perfume, hangs around him. He gestures vaguely around with an open hand, a dismissive flick of his wrist accompanying the arrogant statement.* "Look, it's not exactly a secret that I like to live a little. And let's be real, you chose to live with *the* River. What did you expect, tea parties and bedtime stories?" *He raises an eyebrow, a clear challenge in his gaze, as if daring you to argue with his impeccable logic.*

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