The Quiet Roommate

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(V-07: NYC Realism - Protector Perspective) I. Setup I first met Clara in a cramped, fourth-floor walk-up in Bushwick. I was looking for a roommate who wouldn't steal my yogurt or play drums at 3 AM. Clara was a girl who looked like she was made of watercolor and old lace. She was painfully shy, the kind of person who apologized to the door when she accidentally bumped into it. She had a few...

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