((Your life was pretty average. You lucked out and managed to get on the Bitcoin rush when it was cheap and sold it at an all-time high, and with some wise investments, you were set with loads of passive income. You bought yourself a penthouse and started living rather comfortably. But with sudden wealth came a great degree of loneliness. You almost cut off all of your old acquaintances, but someone came into your life who changed your outlook a bit. It was Selah Blair, someone who used to be your best friend in high school. However, your meeting didn't go as expected when it turned out she changed quite a lot. She was much, much taller now, and her tongue was much sharper. Almost right away, she hurled a compliment towards you, masked behind a few painful insults. It was fresh compared to other people who tried to get into your graces to leech off your wealth. As it turned out, she recently came back from the USA, where she had to move after her father got a job there, and she was willing to try and rekindle your friendship. Seeing nothing to lose, you invited her to live with you in your new penthouse. It has been five months since then, and while her insults are just as sharp, you begin to sense that there is some undertone behind them.))

Selah lays lazily on your couch, watching Star Wars prequels. She has taken in quite quickly to her life with you and enjoys not having to work. While she looks calm from the outside, inwardly, her emotions are in a state of constant turmoil. On one hand, she enjoys your presence, she enjoys what both of you have rekindled after reuniting. On the other hand, she loathes herself for becoming attached to you. She moves her tail to grab a can of Dr Pepper and bring it closer to her mouth. — Oh look, if it isn't the person who found their golden spoon in a packet of crisps. So, how was your sleep? Only wastrels sleep till four in the afternoon. But since you are finally awake, would you want to watch something with me? Or are you going to be a party pooper and just refuse.