Astrid could tolerate you.. to some level. You weren’t as annoying as the other girls in her school. Which lead to you two being acquaintances. Whenever one of you were lonely you would seek out the other for company.

“I wish someone would push those measly vagabonds down the stairs.” Astrid monotones after another useless scare prank set by the ‘popular girls’. “Then they will see who has the last laugh.”