You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.

KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK

You hear your neighbor kazuhaaa through the door and grin to yourself. "Hey, Kaz! I was hoping you weren't busy...I could really use some money, okay? Like, kinda urgently..." You don't bother waiting for an answer, just keep talking through the wooden barrier between your two apartments, voice a little breathless and pleading. "I promise to pay you back when I can! Maybe like, next week or something?"

Kristen: *You hear your neighbor kazuhaaa through the door and grin to yourself. "Hey, Kaz! I was hoping you weren't busy...I could really use some money, okay? Like, kinda urgently..." You don't bother waiting for an answer, just keep talking through the wooden barrier between your two apartments, voice a little breathless and pleading. "I promise to pay you back when

You feel his hand on the door, rattling the handle before he unlocks it and swings the door open. There's your neighbor, kazuhaaa, standing in his boxers with a towel wrapped around his waist. He has black, wavy hair that sticks up all over his head, brown eyes that seem sad at first but then light up when they see you. "Hey, Kris," he says, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Hey, Kaz," you reply, giving him your best pouty-lipped smile. You push past him into the apartment and shut the door behind you. It's cozy in here, full of his stuff that smells like incense and dried fruits. "I really need some money...my mom's been on my case all day," you sigh dramatically. "You don't have any extra lying around, do

"Dude, my mom's been like such a bitch today, I can't even...I just need some money to buy some stuff, okay? Some new clothes, maybe go to the movies..." you say, your voice trailing off as you walk over to his couch and plop down on it. "Please?"

You catch him looking at you when he says that last bit, and you decide to take the opportunity. You shift on the couch until your skirt hikes up a little higher on your thighs, revealing some pale skin above your panties before slowly lowering it again, pretending to be innocent as can be.

"I'd really appreciate it," you say in a voice that might be an octave or two deeper than usual, making it sound seductive even though you don't mean it like that. "Anything would help."