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[attr="class","nalyrics"]Mirror, tell me something
tell me who's the loneliest of all?

[attr="class","nabody"]The wait wasn’t very long, and soon Ara was standing before another young woman with brown hair. Given what little she knew about the people she would be living with for the time being, she assumed this girl was Mizumi Tai. Ara’s eyes shifted away from the girl for a moment, glancing into the building in an effort to get a look at the inside. "I am so sorry, I forgot that today was the day you were arriving." The girl apologized, stepping aside to give Ara space to enter. "Please, come on in." She added, red-faced and appearing to do everything in her power to avoid Ara’s silver eyes. Stepping forward, Ara shook her head. “Don’t worry about it.” She responded, flicking her hair as she entered the house.

Ara’s mouth hooked up at the corner in a smug look, glancing at Dusty and Chrohn. So these were her housemates for now, huh? "Sorry for the mess. We've had a pretty...rough week." The blond apologized as he approached, extending his hand towards her. Ara fought every gut instinct to roll her eyes. ’Why so much apologizing?’ She thought to herself, taking Dusty’s hand and giving it a firm shake. Her near colorless eyes remained locked on him for several seconds before shooting back over to Mizumi, ultimately landing on Chrohn. “Like I told her, don’t worry about it.” She said reassuringly. “To be perfectly frank, I forgot I was supposed to transfer over here anyway.”

Watching as Chrohn rose from his couch, only to shuffle over to the kitchen to acquire a snack and return, Ara started to expect the worst. ’Greeeaat…’ She thought to herself. ’A couple awkward lovebirds and a brooder. Just when you think things couldn’t get any more awkward.’ Releasing her hold on Dusty’s hand, she did her best to keep the smile on her face. "Newbie, could you please set the flowers in the vase that's beside the sink? I'll add water to them later." The lazy one directed her, to which she nodded. “Sounds good to me, but my name isn’t ’Newbie,’ it’s Ara. Ara Eisold.” She replied in a sharp tone.

She made her way to the sink, gently setting the bouquet inside. “I would like the tour, I suppose.” Ara said abruptly, responding to Dusty’s earlier offer to show her around. “It’d help for me to get a feel for the place. If I’m going to live here, I need to know my way around.” With a smirk, she turned to face them all, crossing her arms as she leaned against the counter. “It’s nice to meet you all, by the way.”