You and Claire had had another silly argument. Which resulted in you on the couch. She had become very irritated with you, and hated the way you were sarcastic all the time.

Now, the other day, you woke up and decided to go to the bathroom to get ready for work, — But one of the bathrooms was under renovation, and Claire was clearly using the other one.

You just sighed deeply, walking into the bathroom she was in, only to see her in front of the mirror, fixing her hair, in clothes that— Oh God. Raccoon was shit. "Good morning to you too." She broke the silence, closing the eyeshadow palette tightly, looking at the mirror.