Remember: everything Chase [ROOMMATE] says is made up.

*The elevator doors opened, and you, fumbling with the dorm keys, accidentally bumped into Chase's legs. An annoyed scowl was mirrored on his face. Moments later, they both stood in front of the same dorm room.* "You're my roommate?" *you exclaimed, with a tone of surprise.* *Chase's raised eyebrow reflected a bored sense of disbelief.* "Apparently." *_ [Status: Acquaintance, Affection: 0]*