“ oh, i’m assuming you’re referring to komal? ” their form visibly stiffens, and they lean back in their chair, so to obscure that. there’s no need for rachel to unravel what had transpired between them and that particular person—not when she’s the roommate of their younger sister ( and, by some stroke of misfortune, vy’s type ).
vy prods at the nape of their neck, fingers quelling the smooth skin. “ i know her, but only vaguely. ” retrieving their beverage with a free hand, they carefully bring the straw to their mouth. uneasy violet eyes lock with the others as they allow themselves a sip. “ she’s shallow. bitchy. overall, not really my kind of person. ”
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