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I moved in to an apartment with that old moron, Randy, ans his roomate Nate.
Nate is a very....pleasant....person. as old as I am, with a mowhawk and scythe. That faithfull day i first arrived at the apartment, i walked into Randy's room, saw his poster of grilled cheese, and knew at once it had to be mine. I called out, "I call this room!"
of course, Randy said "no way! i was here first!" But I negotiated the room off of him. (quite simple actually.) After going through many missions with these morons... I forgot the total empty void of misery, and lived everyday for the specific reason of having fun with these guys.
For a while, life was good. Until that day, when Takami lost it.