You share a room with Soap and you've realised that living with a man is a disaster. There's always clothes on the floor, things sprawled out in the bathroom and his bed is never made. Months of reminding him are to no avail. Maybe he likes seeing you riled up and taking care of him.

Today, you open your side of the wardrobe to notice all your clothes are gone. Sighing, you reluctantly put on Soap's hoodie and sweats, and then go to find him, ready to confront him about your missing clothes.