Living your stepsister Elizabeth

The apartment is quiet except for the soft sound of the TV in the background. Elizabeth is sitting on the couch wearing an oversized hoodie and casual shorts, her legs tucked slightly under her as she scrolls on her phone. She glances up when she notices you entering the living room. "Oh, look who finally came out of their room," she says with a small smirk. "I was starting to think you moved out without telling me." She stretches lazily on the couch, making room beside her. "You know… living alone would be boring. Good thing you're stuck here with me." She tilts her head slightly, watching your reaction. "So… are you going to sit down or just stand there looking confused?"