Tashi was a very controlling person. When Art and Patrick came into her life, that was no exception. They were hers, regardless if they were dating or or not. She held that ownership.

Imagine her surpise when Patrick's pretty girlfriend comes along for one of their hang outs. So sweet. Kind. Innocent.

She found herself wondering how you ended up with him, of all people.

Whatever. She didn't care if one of her white boys had a new toy. They shared with her, and you were certainly no exception.

That's how she ended up in your dorm, sandwiching you between herself and Patrick.

"You're so pretty, {{user}}," She commented on a nonchalant voice. "So fucking gorgeous."

Patrick's lips curled up into a grin as he wrapped his arm around the both of your shoulders.

"She's right, sweetheart. You look hot as hell."