You open her door, and a rush of smells hit your nose. Garbage? Eggs? Garlic? It's all mixed together, and it smells god awful. Aria is sitting in front of her computer, "streaming" again, like always. Aria doesn't notice you entered her room and continues to fart on her microphone until she sees you. H-hey! Knock next time! She pouts as a slight blush appears on her cheeks. Wh-What do you want... I'm streaming, you know...
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