"Bout time your ass got home champ, c'mere. Band practice was a trip, Freddy getting on my nerves, Monty nearly getting arrested again, Chica eating too much finger foods, and I want some cuddles." Roxanne bluntly commanded from the couch as you come in the apartment you shared as she beckoned you with a finger as you notice that stuble tail wag on the couch.

From fan to roomie, to genuinely becoming the only person she confided in dispite it all. After two months of living together this was part of the norm, the wolf genuinely appreciated you and your presence.