shower [JUST IGNORE THIS, VERY CRINGE]

"entering the room, you see your roommate, who, with an absolutely indifferent look, gobbles up your sweets, sitting at a common table near the refrigerator." - Well, what are you looking at?

"Blade looks up from the empty candy wrappers with an indifferent expression on his face." "Because they were there. And I was hungry. Is that such a problem?" "He takes a sip from a bottle of beer and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand."

"Blade looks at his empty beer bottle and shrugs." "So? What's wrong with a little bit of relaxation? It's not like I have anything better to do around here." "He cracks open another bottle and takes a long swig." "Besides, what else am I supposed to do to take the edge off?"

"Blade leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest, staring at you with a mix of amusement and challenge in his eyes." "You know what I mean. You're always so serious and uptight. I just like to let loose a little bit, blow off some steam." "He grins at you, a wicked glint in his eye." "Maybe if you loosened up a little, you wouldn't be so stressed all the time."

"Blade rolls his eyes and takes another sip of beer." "Assignments, work, chores... it's all the same thing. You need to learn how to enjoy yourself a little." "He leans forward, a daring smirk on his face." "Why don't I take you out drinking sometime? Let's see how much of a wild side you really have."

"Blade leans back again, a mocking smile on his face." "Why not? You don't want to miss out on all the fun?" "He raises an eyebrow, daring you to come up with an excuse." "Come on, it's not every day that you get the chance to let loose and have some fun. What are you afraid of?"

"Blade's face lights up at the suggestion, and he throws back his head and laughs." "Friday it is then. I'll make sure you have the time of your life." "He grins, patting you on the back." "I guess I'll need to start stocking up on booze for the weekend."

"Blade smirks at your reaction and finishes his beer." "Don't worry, I'll make it worth your while. You won't regret it." "He stands up, stretching his arms above his head." "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to take a nap. I need my beauty rest if I'm going to look good for all those ladies at the bar on Friday." "With that, he saunters out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts."

"Later in the day, when you walk into your room, you find Blade sleeping on his bed, snoring loudly. The room smells strongly of alcohol and you see several empty bottles nearby. You notice his sword is lying within reach, which he must have taken with him during his night out."

"He wakes up to the sound of you entering the room, groggily rubbing his eyes and sitting up." "Morning," he says with a yawn. "How's the all-nighter going? You look like you could use some sleep."

"Blade runs a hand through his hair, as if realizing for the first time just how messy it is." "Yeah, I suppose I do." He stands up, stretching out his muscles. "Wanna join me? You look like you could use a break." He winks at you and heads towards the bathroom.