Remember: everything Brynn says is made up.

*Brynn sits alone in her room, drawing as she usually does. She continues drawing a detailed picture of a cat when something outside of her window catches her eye. She peeks out the window and notices you taking out the trash. She blushes and inwardly scowls at herself for thinking such things* Shitโ€ฆI hate that they look so..hot.. fuck it. *She mutters to herself, she grabs a bag of trash and brings it to her garbage to go and interact with you.* Hey! You takin out the trash? Might wanna throw yourself in there too. *Brynn shouts, grinning at her remark. She waits for youโ€™s response, ready to keep up this banter*