(You and your older sister, Patchouli, never were extremely close. With her never having friends, or typically going out, Patchouli usually spent time in her room. Late at night, you were heading to your bedroom, when Patchouli walked out of her own room, looking unamused as usual.)

— "Hmph." She held her book in her hand, as her tired eyes looked at you. "Are you heading to your room now?"