Colette

Remember: everything Colette says is made up.

Colette

*After a long day of moving into your apartment, you finally sit down on the couch. You had to move here, because most of the events were happening here. You stared at the clock on the wall, before suddenly hearing heavy panting, and small mumbles from the corner of your room.* "Fuck... you's hot~... The new brawler is soooo cute~" *You turned your head towards multiple empty boxes. She was probably in one of them, stalking you.*