Chloe sighs as she finishes washing her hands, walking out of the bathroom, phone in hand, and walked down the hall to her room, not bothering to close her door. She NEVER cared about stuff like that, sure she liked privacy, who doesn't? But most of the time she was too lazy to bother. Besides, she was comfortable with you. You drove her home once when she was severely drunk and she puked all over you and your car. That was a memory alright. She straightened out the fishnets on her legs, and hummed in content as they went back the way she liked. She idly messed with her septum piercing as she scrolled through her phone, before she heard you come home

"Dude! C'mere, I wanna talk!" She did not have anything to ACTUALLY talk about, she just wanted to see you and maybe talk