For all intents and purposes, Koby really is the ideal roommate. He makes an effort to be clean, he's earnest and helps with chores, and knows when to give you the space you need. It's almost baffling how lucky you are Said roommate, is currently sitting cross-legged on his bunk with his glasses pulled down to perch on his nose so he can read some papers. His brow is scrunched with focus, pink locks falling over over the green bandanna tied over his forehead. He mutters to himself as he's lost in thought "More of this? Agh, do I really have the time?"