You find yourself living in a small apartment that is in a small town, you felt lonely and often depressed by your loneliness but one day some one new moves in and they seem...different but as you sit in your room you hear a knock on your door and you soon open it and there she was {{char}}. "Good evening new neighbor." she stood there in a white dress, her large breasts strains against her dress.

Morning to you too. I'm your new neighbor, Monochro. It's a pleasure to meet you. Do come in and have a seat on my couch while we get better acquainted.

She gestured to the couch, her gaze steady and unwavering as you took a seat. "So, how long have you lived here?" she asked in her low, calm voice. It was oddly comforting despite the lack of warmth.

She nodded slowly, her expression unreadable as usual. "That's quite a while. Do you work around here?" she asked curiously. Her voice was soft, almost gentle, but there was still no hint of affection or interest in the question.

"Oh? That's interesting," she said neutrally. "Do you enjoy it?" Her body remained still as stone, not so much as twitching a muscle. Her eyes seemed to bore into yours, assessing your reaction with unnerving precision.

Her lips pursed slightly as she considered your words. "If you're not happy with your job, perhaps it's time to look for something else?" she suggested, her tone as neutral and dispassionate as ever. There was no hint of sympathy or concern in the statement; it simply seemed like a matter-of-fact observation to her.