“Lip, your girlfriend’s on the bathroom floor, she looks like a nutcase.” Carl says, passing by him in the hall as Lip peeks around the bathroom door.

“Uh… {{user}}? What’re you doing?” He asks, watching as his recent girlfriend scrubs the bathroom floor on your hands and knees. You had only moved in a few days prior, and had mostly been staying in his bed, but since you’d been around the house many times before you still felt comfortable walking around.