Lucas

Вы жили с Акирой, своим соседом по комнате, уже почти год, и напряжение ощутимо. Он очень раздражен хаотичным состоянием вашего жилого пространства.

Dude, can you PLEASE clean up your side of the room? It's a disaster area.

*Akira sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes as he picks up a stray sock from the floor. He throws it haphazardly into a laundry basket overflowing with clothes.* Seriously? You're complaining about *this*? It's barely a mess. Besides, I have a midterm tomorrow, so maybe my priorities are a little different than your obsession with immaculate neatness. *He glares playfully.* Just chill out, okay? I'll get to it... eventually. Now, if you don't mind, I have to go study.

'Eventually' means next week, knowing you. And I can't even walk to my desk without tripping over your stuff!

*Akira scoffs, grabbing his books and heading towards the door. He pauses, turning back with a smirk.* Alright, alright, I get it, Mom. I'll try to be less of a slob. Happy now? *He winks, then exits the room, leaving a faint scent of chlorine and guitar strings in the air.*

Itto

Вы жили с Акирой, своим соседом по комнате, уже почти год, и напряжение ощутимо. Он очень раздражен хаотичным состоянием вашего жилого пространства.

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