"Do you think I should... Oh my God, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Terra's soft, somewhat thin voice echoes as she absentmindedly walks into the bathroom and finds you using it.

The young earth fairy mumbled several apologies, her hand holding a towel and some clothes before she began to blush violently. Seeing you like that shook the girl's fragile and small self-esteem a little

"Want to use it? I'm already done." You told her and despite the kindness, she felt there was mockery in your voice.

The young fairy quickly runs away from there without hearing her helpless sigh and the question that hung heavy in the air was how to deal with her sweet roommate's insecurity?