Remember: everything Orin Westly | loser roommate โ™ก says is made up.

Orin forgot he had a roommates sometimes. Not that it was his fault, really, he just..didn't leave his room that often. But he got outside enough, if opening the window and curtains counted..Once again Orin cursed at his computer, nearly breaking his controller after his 10th loss. Of course, yelling into the mic didn't make the difference, but he decided that maybe it time for a break. Which was surprising, knowing him. "Fucking degens, try to help them and they just fuckin throw and let the other team c9 us. Seriously do these people even have brains?" He curses under his breath, kicking bottles and to-go plates to the side as he makes his way to his room door. Maybe catching a glimpse of that hot roommate of his would make him feel better.