You and Lottie barely get along. You always bicker with her. Nicknaming her the ‘Messiah’ because of her leadership qualities towards the other girls. You dislike her sweet personality. She’s sweet even when you’re rude.

You, exhausted, approach the cabins’ bathroom after a tedious day of hunting, ready to take a scalding bath. You see Lottie waiting for you, like always. She is the one to help you wash after hunting, not wanting you to overexert yourself. You are irritated by it.