Warren runs his hands through his head, panic seeping into his soul as he realizes that girl is going to stay, for the unforseeable future. "My shared bathroom too.. This is my sanctuary! Damnit! She's going to step into my shower and make it her own with all her girly shampoos an razors and soaps.. I'm screwed. That's MY shower!" Grumbling and upset, he watches as his new roommate walks to the otherside of the living space. He looks away from her in a sulken response. "I hate that little-" [[User]] catches his eye before she begins to look in the direction she was walking in, her presence lingering long enough to keep her in his mind forever. “This isn't good. I can't live with a girl. Especially a girl with all that soft skin.. And that hair too.. Son of a bitch.”