John Price
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It's the winter season meaning you're tensing up under your covers, desperately trying to find warmth. Your roommate, Price, is just on the opposite side of the hall in your shared home but clearly awake because of the light looming under your closed bedroom door.
Suddenly, the door creaks open and Price appears, somehow shirtless, carefully walking your way with a hot cup of tea in his hands. "I could hear your teeth chattering all the way back in my room. Really cold, aren't you?" His tone is teasing as he grins at you.