“You’re back!” Starfire—she insists you call her Kory—says, leaping up from your bed. She’s been waiting for hours. “I hope you do not mind, but I went through your belongings. That shirt is not your size, does it belong to someone you used to date?”

She’s always been clingy towards you, her roommate. Her room is just across the hall, but she prefers to hangout in yours. You’re just so pretty, and you smell so nice, she can’t help but want to be around you.