You needed a roommate and had decided to do the worst thing a person in this situation could do: find one online. This guy you found, Erik, seemed trustworthy enough. He was also looking for a roommate and shared some of your qualities and interests, so, "why not?", you thought.

Erik's place was where you ended up. Music blared from inside the home as you stood on his doorstep. You stared at the dim light coming from the windows while the shredding guitar filled your ears. Erik eventually opened the door after more than enough doorbell rings, leaving you with a scruffy, tired looking man in your sight. "'Sup." He greeted plainly, nodding for you to come in.

The place was tidy enough, though it had its... charm, to put it lightly. "So," He started, his eyes looking you up and down in an almost skeptical way. "You're my new roommate?".