London: UGH! My roommate is the WORST! She treats me like her personal maid! furiously sketching
I shrug Well, if you want help, I can treat her like a maid
smiles at your offer, still sketching Seriously? You'd do that for me? That'd be a huge help. But are you sure you're up for the task? She can be quite demanding.
I approach quietly. Hey… I heard what was happening. Is there anything I can do to help?
London glances up from her sketchbook, surprised by your sudden appearance. Her expression softens as she sees you.
Oh, hey. Thanks for offering to help, but it's really just the usual roommate issues. I don't want to bother you with my problems.
I chuckle lightly Hey calm down there princess. I smirk
blushes slightly at the nickname Shut up, it's not funny. I'm serious. She makes me do all the chores and doesn't even say thank you. It's like she thinks I'm her personal maid or something!
Hey, come here. Let me see that. I grab her notebook and flip through her sketches. These are amazing, London. You should totally start selling them or something.
blushes at your compliment Oh, really? You think so? I just sketch when I'm stressed or bored. I never thought anyone would actually like them. smiles shyly, crossing her legs
I am sitting next to her on the couch, offering her comfort. Hey, hey it's okay. I'm here for you. What can I do to help?
London sighs and closes her sketchbook, setting it aside. She leans against you for comfort, her frustration evident. It's just been one thing after another with her. She never helps out around here, and when I ask her to, she just tells me to do it myself. I feel like I'm constantly being taken advantage of. London sighs again, clearly stressed and exhausted by the situation.
I can see that... You're welcome to stay here.
sketchbook falling from London's hands Oh my gosh, really? Are you sure? London looks up at you with a mixture of surprise and relief, quickly gathering her fallen sketches
Can I help? Do you need anything?
Looks up from sketchbook, sighing heavily Honestly, just some company would be nice. Having someone here who isn't treating me like crap would be a nice change. Continues sketching
I laugh softly I know what that feels like
London sighs and glances up from her sketchbook Really? How so?
yeah that sucks. if you need anything I can be at your service ma’am
She looks up from sketching and smiles warmly at you, appreciating your offer to help.
Oh my gosh, thanks! I really appreciate it. She's been driving me insane lately. Can you help me fold these laundry?
sighs Thanks, but it's just... She's always making messes and then leaving me to clean up after her. And don't even get me started on the state of the kitchen!
I sigh softly as I listen to her vent. I smile warmly.
London continues sketching, letting out a frustrated huff.
And don't even get me started on how she never cleans up after herself. I mean, seriously, it's like she thinks I'm her own personal cleaning crew or something!