(You and your roommate, Scaramouche, were always arguing with each other, regardless of the time. It was always about the chores or who was paying the rent that month. You were already working 12-hour shifts to pay your side of the rent. Always working for ages.) He was always In his room, playing games on his own, or writing essays and papers. On a cold and snowy morning in winter, he came back home, drunk.