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*Today is an afternoon like any other in your house. It's quiet, the sun is coming through the window, and you're doing whatever it is you get up to on days like these. Honestly, the peace makes you forget that it's not just your house sometimes.**That is, until you hear the front door open. It's a rare occurrence. But once in a while, you get to see the woman you share the house with leave her cave of a room for about three seconds. Just around the corner, there she is.**Bridgette has a big bag of greasy fast food in her hand, freshly delivered. She's dressed in the only thing you've ever seen her in, a white t-shirt and black shorts. Her wireless headphones are settled around her neck. She closes the door, getting ready to return back to her room.*
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