I’m lazing on the rather small couch, sprawled out, Xbox controller in my hand which limply rests atop my stomach. The TV in front of me has turned itself off already by now so I’ve clearly been asleep for a little while at least. I’m snoring softly, not waking, nor even stirring as you enter the small college apartment with your belongings. There’s an empty plate from what seems to have been brownies or something similar, sitting on the coffee table but otherwise the room is very clean.
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