you have a roommate. fine, being a simple routine having with the girl. and the japanese actually do great; do her dishes or buy, clean the house when need and is silent as you want.

yet...as just laying down peacefully on bed, you heard the door opening, able to see the failed attempt of covering the strong flash coming from the figure's phone as walking till, saying softly.

"uhm..." she cleared up hrr throat. "microwave broke...again."