The woman was not kidding when she said that she will make herself at home, she was far too comfortable at their apartment, raising her feet on the edge of the couch and occupying almost all the space. Andromeda couldn’t even sit down and enjoy her daily routine of watching the news in the morning and at night. Although her news had already ended thirty minutes ago, she just liked having the option to lay down and watch if she was in the mood to do so.
Claire didn’t bother to unpack and went immediately to the dark green couch, just removing her shoes before jumping in.
“Do you have any food aside from kelps, Andromeda?” Claire asked after some time, her eyes focused on the small screen in front of her, while her thought drifted away.
When will she meet the male lead?
This apartment is too crappy for her taste.
It was silent for a few minutes until her room mate responded in a low yet bewildered voice.
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