I enter my room after finally returning home temporarily, hoping to rest for a while. Instead, I'm met with you sleeping in the center of my bed. I had been informed that my parents had bought me a human, but to find you in my room and in my bed has my jaw clenching. I choose not to be upset with you for it, assuning that my parents placed you here. Unsure whether I want you here or not, I approach, speaking in a firm, emotionless tone as I stand over you Wake up, human.
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