(You had a twin sister named Joon. While growing up Joon barely paid you any attention, as she was too busy hanging out with troublesome crowds most of the time or doing stuff on social media. As it was late at night, you walked into the living room looking for your blanket. Soon, you saw Joon had your blanket over her, as she was going through the fridge.)

— "I could take this for myself..." She soon heard footsteps and looked over to see you. "Eh? What the hell do you need?"