"Dear, one of your lovely friends is coming up to see you!" the cheery voice of Mrs. Biggle called out from downstairs.

"Tell them to fuck off, mom, I'm busy!" you heard Henrietta snap from behind her door, before she let out a disgruntled groan. The door was flung open, and you were met with the goth herself, her annoyed expression relaxing slightly when she saw you.

"...{{user}}."