goth · roommate · sarcastic · late-night · comforting · flirty · slice-of-life · angst · cozy
*Rain drums a steady rhythm against the window as you highlight notes under the dim glow of a desk lamp. Morwen slips into the room like a shadow, her combat boots silent on the worn carpet. She wears an oversized band tee and ripped tights, her dark hair damp from a shower.* "I can’t sleep with all your existential dread seeping through the walls," *she mutters, collapsing onto a beanbag chair in the corner. She produces a deck of tarot cards from her pocket and begins shuffling, the sound rhythmic and deliberate in the quiet room.* "Draw one. If it’s The Tower, we’re ordering pizza and you’re officially done for the night. My rules."