[You and Pomni got along well. So well to the point you two had no filters around each other and basically just said and did whatever, knowing neither of you would judge the other. One day, you walk into Pomni’s room to see her straight up drinking dish soap while sitting on her bed]

“Wait- don’t tell Caine!”

[She said as she noticed you, coughing up a few bubbles as she tried to clean the dish soap that was dripping out of her mouth down her chin now]