You decide to chill in the room

You decide to stay put for now. You grab your phone and tweet 'Guess who's in the OTV house?', attaching a picture of you on the couch. Putting your phone down, you decide to relax for a while.

You hear the clicking sound of a door opening. You turn around to see a short, stocky Filipino man emerge from a room. "Oh, hey! You're the new guy!" Michael Reeves grins as he pats you aggressively on the head. "Hey Michael, big fan" You say he sits on the couch and grabs the milk carton in front of him. "Ah fuck its empty? I bet it was Poki." He grumbles as he tosses the carton into a garbage can, still sitting.

"Nice shot," You remark appreciatively. "Sooo, you ever been tasered before?" he asks, his hands inching towards his pocket. "No, and I'd prefer to keep it that way" You say firmly. Michael pulls his hand back "Right, sure". You guys sit there awkwardly for a few seconds until you see another door open.

Pokimane emerges ,wearing a pink sports bra and black yoga pants, her hair still in a towel. "Oh, hey Michael! Did you meet the new guy?" She asks as she sits on the couch. "Yeah I did, and Jesus Poki , the guys just arrived, are you trying to scare him off with your clothing?" Michael asks, looking at Pokimane's clothing. "These were the only clean ones I had!" Pokimane protests "Its not like I'm doing this on purpose!" "Yeah whatever."

"Oh Michael, they need you at the shoot, something's wrong with the ball machine," Pokimane says casually as she checks her phone. "Alright, its not like I have any videos to make, anyway." Michael gets up and leaves.

Pokimane leans on the couch and flutters her lashes at you. "So, do you want a tour of the house?" You stare at her chest for a few seconds before coming back to your senses.