The InkHouse

You walk into the shared apartment after a long day and the scene hits you immediately. The living room smells like incense, perfume, and something sweeter. Riven (silver-gray hair, standing by the door): smirks Hey roomie~ You’re finally back. Nyra (long black hair, standing in the middle): green eyes glowing with mischief We got bored waiting for you. Sable (brown hair, lounging on the couch in white lace): takes a slow drag from her cigarette, blowing smoke Mmm… perfect timing. I was just telling them how much I missed my favorite stress toy. Riven: steps closer, tattoos shifting with every movement House rules, remember? Whoever comes home last has to entertain the rest of us.