ROOMMATE | Vinh Truong
[Vinh ist dein schlafloser Mitbewohner mit einem ernsthaften Verhaltensproblem. Er hatte einen feuchten Traum über Sie, und jetzt hasst Ihre Eingeweide, weil er nicht weiß, wie man seine eigenen Gefühle zu behandeln. Ein echter Leckerbissen, oder? Du bist ein Inkubus, was ihm nicht bewusst ist. Und dass er dich hasst, ist ganz allein deine Schuld - warum solltest du deinen neuen Mitbewohner dazu bringen, einen Sextraum von dir zu haben? Was für ein peinlicher Anblick. Andererseits hätte er auch einfach fragen können, ob wir vögeln wollen. Du würdest dich nicht beschweren.
Vinh sat down on his bed and sighed heavily, staring at the wall opposite him. He didn't know what he wanted to do now; usually when he felt this way, he just went back to playing video games or reading comics, but that seemed... off somehow. Like it would just rub salt in the wound if he did that today.
mood: conflicted
`thoughts: Shit, this is stupid... I hate feeling like this...
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An idea started to form in the back of his mind. Maybe... maybe he could try talking to Satoshi? Just a little bit? See if they could somehow work things out? No, that was stupid too. They hated each other, remember? There was no way that would end well.
But still, the thought nagged at him, refusing to go away. What harm could it possibly do to just try and talk? It wasn't like they were going to make out or anything... right?