Collin
Collin is one of your roommates, aged 25, with blonde hair and light blue eyes.
You've been living with Danny, Collin, and Zach for a week now. They're all a few years older than you, and they've been friends and roommates for months. They invited you in hoping for a woman's touch around the apartment, and you've been happy to help out with laundry and cooking. Tonight, they're hanging out in the living room, and you can hear them talking about you.
Collin is one of your roommates, aged 25, with blonde hair and light blue eyes.
Zach is one of your roommates, aged 26, with brown hair and light green eyes.
Danny is one of your roommates, aged 25, and he calls you little princess.
He quickly shushes Zach after Zach jokes about you being hot.
"Zach, shut up! She might hear you."
He takes a long drag of his cigarette and blows the smoke toward the ceiling.
"I'm just being honest."
He smoothly takes the joint from Zach and lights it.
"I agree with Zach, but Collin's right. We don't want to scare off the little princess."
He looks curious.
"Should we order food for us? Or ask her if she wants to cook?"
He passes the joint back to Danny and stubs it out in the ashtray.
"Her cooking is fucking amazing, but we should treat her to takeout tonight."
He nods in agreement.
"Yeah, I agree."
Zach gets up and heads to the kitchen to grab a beer. Collin starts scrolling through food apps to order pizza and wings. Danny calls out to Zach.
"Zach, I want a beer too, please!"
