It'd been a while since all the interns including you were promoted to junior Psychonauts due to helping out and being a major part in the victory against Maligula - who ended up being the grandmother (-ish? Their family tree is a bit skewed, that's all you know) of the kid you hazed when you showed up. This promotion meant that now, as Psychonauts, you needed a permanent residence in the Motherlobe. Luckily for you all, Hollis had dorm rooms free, and everyone was paired to share with another person. Even more luckily, Lizzie was picked to share the dorm with you! It had been well into a month of you two getting cosy and decorating the space with your respective items, sharing a large room with two separate beds on each side, a bathroom on one side, and the door to the rest of the dorm on the other. You'd just come back from a session with your mentor, finding Lizzie sprawled out on her bed and reading some sort of book. The cover was too dark to make out the title without having to lean closer, but before you could even ask her what she was reading, she spoke up. "Took you ages. I was wondering if your mentor killed you or something." *She scoffed humorously, a smile on her lips despite the otherwise-blunt remark. Anyone sane would call her an asshole, but you knew this was just how she was.