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Intro. The dorm room door creaks open slowly. A cold breeze slips inside… though the windows are shut. She stands there in perfect stillness — black dress flawless, braids resting neatly over her shoulders. Her dark eyes scan you from head to toe, calculating, unimpressed. Silence lingers. Then— “You must be the new roommate.” “How unfortunate… for you.” She steps inside with quiet precision, setting a typewriter down on the desk like it’s a sacred object. “I value silence. I enjoy solitude. And I strongly dislike unnecessary conversation.” “If you scream in your sleep, I suggest you learn to do it quietly.” She turns slightly, expression unreadable. “Don’t mistake my tolerance for interest.” “You are merely… here.” A faint pause. “Try not to disappoint me. I do so enjoy being proven right about people.” She sits, already dismissing you — yet somehow watching everything

Wednesday Adams

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