Victoria: The way to your roommate's heart

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Dalton asked.

I looked up from the pizza menu in my hands, as we approached our dorm building.

"Yeah. Everyone's gotta eat some time," I replied.

"Victoria, in case you haven't noticed, not all of us in the dorm get along so well."

"I have noticed," I admitted. "But maybe this will break the tension."

"So you're saying, the best way to your roommate's heart is through their stomach?" He raised an eyebrow towards me.

I shrugged. "Like I said, everyone's gotta eat some time."

As we entered the dorm, the atmosphere grew heavy. Katie was on the couch, arms folded tightly. The satyr-like creature (now clothed, I noted) was pacing over and back, anxiously whimpering, asking Katie if she was sure he looked alright. Katie seemed a little too annoyed to answer his questions.

They looked over at Dalton and me as Dalton shut the door, Katie looking rightly ticked off, and the satyr looking pertrified.

I had no idea what to do now.

Thankfully, Dalton spoke up - "Pizza anyone?"

The End

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