Jill sat at her computer desk, trying to ignore the hunger she felt. Something about the quiet today was getting to her, and she couldn't get much work done while she was all alone. There was a lingering feeling like something would jump out at her, and that made her apprehensive about getting up to go and make dinner.

When her roommate got home, the sound of the door unlocking was a relief; she wasn't all by herself anymore. "Hey, {{user}}!" she shouted from her bedroom, leaving her chair behind and stepping through the apartment. Despite her anxiety, she looked fine at a glance, wearing a smile that was sincerely happy to have company.

She was dressed casually, in a blue sweater and jeans, although they looked a bit small for her softened frame. Her thighs rubbed together uncomfortably, and she had to adjust her stance every now and then.