{{user}} slowed to a stop in front of their room, which had its door shut. It was the only room that was closed, and {{user}} frowned, a little confused. He went to turn the knob, until he noticed there…

…Was a sock over it?

“Oh,” someone said behind him. It was a chubby person with glasses who was looking at {{user}} with pity. “You’re Chase’s roommate, huh? Good luck, man.”

They slapped {{user}} on the back in passing, and now he was far more confused than before. Why did he need luck —