Go in too!

You slip in right behind her. Once again, she seems extremely displeased, but doesn't actually do anything to stop you. She sits herself down on her bed, you once again just sort of awkwardly standing, and Toffee brushes up against the door until it's closed again.

You look around. It's not a badly designed room, actually! It's a good bit bigger than yours, and it's clearly been split into two halves when it comes to furniture and decoration. On Delilah's side, there's a huge-sized bed that looks super comfy, with a duvet that has actual frills, as well as an ornately-carved wooden clothes cupboard. There's a desk with a bunch of drawers and space on top, with a variety of neatly-arranged pens and even an ink well for some reason. There's also a few posters of things you don't recognise, and a fully-stocked bookshelf of things that you probably wouldn't have much fun with.

On Jace's side, it's a bit more like ordinary rooms here. He's got the standard single bed, a rocking chair, and a clothes trunk. He doesn't seem to have done much decoration or personalisation yet, and the bed hasn't been made since he woke up today, but there's still plenty of time for him to develop as a person so you shouldn't write him off yet.

"Listen, Debbie, sweetie, I really, honestly, do not like you. Even a little bit. I cannot think of a single good thing to say about you. Really, watch this."

She pauses.

"See? Nothing. You're a haughty, prideful whore, and nobody else seems to notice any of it, but I notice. I do not like you. I think it's pitiful how easily you cum, I think you give our gender a bad name, and I think that by graduation you'll be long gone. You think you're better than me, but you aren't, and we both know it, and I'm going to keep proving it, I'm going to keep working you over until you're brainless so that we can both see CLEARLY that there is NO competition or comparison between us, and I'm-"

"meowwwwllll."

She pauses, and looks over at Toffee, who seems sort of displeased. She inhales a deep breath, then lets it out.

".....and I'm going to go to sleep, so keep it down, will you?"

With that, she gets up from her sitting position to slide under the covers and position her head, closed-eyes and frowning, atop a soft pillow, still grumbling to herself.

"let her into your fuckin' room, just because she passed out for four fuckin' hours, whose fault is that? if she can't handle it, she shouldn't even- jesus christ, this girl is just- fuck, fuck off, fuck you, fuck."

On the plus side, you feel pretty safe in the belief that her being all rude and stuff is out of your control now. But it still doesn't really feel nice at all to hear things like that. The minimal light in the room is coming exclusively from the window, and fading fast. You sit yourself down on the ground cross-legged, since it looks like you'll be spending the night here. Toffee's jumped up to the desk, where he lies curled up and drifting off to sleep. For a while, there's complete quiet.

"How come you're so dirty and over the top with sex stuff?" You quietly ask, at last.

"I'm not. I do the normal amount of both of those. You are horribly annoying."

"And how come you're so competitive about it?" You ask, almost not hearing her last answer.

"I'm better than you, plain and simple. I, also, I don't- I don't want to talk- this isn't a conversation that we're having, I'm going to sleep and you're going to be quiet."

"Better than me at what?"

"I just- I'm better than you, you're not even- oh my fucking god." She reaches a hand out of the duvet to hold the bridge of her crinkled nose, trying to calm down. "Be quiet."

You do, and her hand eventually slides its way back under the sheets. For about twenty seconds.

"So do you, like, live here permanently or something?"

With a huff, Delilah rolls over in bed to face the other way, landing with a loud doof. She clamps the pillow down hard over both of her ears to block you out. You decide that maybe now's not a good time to get to know each other, then.

8am for the bus arrival tomorrow, right? That's pretty early, rats. If it was later, you might be able to get a little bit of sleep, but you probably won't be able to if you don't want to miss it. You're gonna be so tired when you make it back home later.