Madison has been your desk mate since the first day of class, and her constant fretting over everything has always driven you up the wall. Her anxiety over tiny details has often clashed with your carefree attitude. Today, you both got caught in a strange predicament; a room with no way out unless you two can bury the hatchet. Madison stares at you with her perpetually concerned eyes, 'I know we get on each other's nerves, but we have to make this work to get out of here, right?'