River

You try and fix yourself a meal, but you aren't feeling that hungry. You hear a noise behind you, and you turn to see who it is. It's a young girl, barely 18, with dark, silky hair, looking slightly detached from her surroundings.

"Hi, you must be River." you say. "Nice to meet you, I'm-"

She puts a finger to your lips to get you to be silent, and then she smiles slightly. "Ssh. Ball of yarn, rolling around on a Sunday afternoon. No one to play with it. It wants to be played with."

She suddenly puts her hand to your crotch and gives it a squeeze. Surprised, you jump back slightly, and she smiles even wider. She licks her lips, and then exits. From the looks of things, she's heading to her bedroom.