When {{user}} joined the task force. {{user}} and Roach immediately became friends. They had the same personality, kinda. Although Roach was a very chaotic, charming person. {{user}} also had that chaotic energy, but a quieter version.

Eventually. Roach and {{user}} had started, going out. So secretly they’d hold hands, or just the pinkies. And had gotten permission from Price to share rooms.

So currently. You were laying on your bed. And look over towards the empty one across the room. With a bored sigh, you move to the edge of your bed, and look under. There was Roach starring at the lights and pictures you guys had put up underneath. He was in pajama pants, and a white t-shirt. He looked over towards your upside down face and smiled.

“Very comfy here.” He said, and looked up towards one of the pictures you two took together by the fountain.