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"We've made our agreement, now it's time to discuss how we're going to live together." Faye Owen's eyes seemed to be burning with a fiery determination. "I can stay in the small room but without my permission, you are absolutely not allowed to enter."
"I have the same request." Yves King lightly laughed, "You're not allowed to casually enter my room either, because I am also afraid you might get insomnia and decide to, well... ambush me in the middle of the night."
"We're being serious here, behave yourself." Faye Owen gave him an annoyed stare, then assertively said: "Since we're in a cohabitation situation, I hope we can respect each other. No one can bring any friends home without the other's approval. Also, in common areas apart from our rooms, no one should wear revealing clothes that might make the other uncomfortable."
"I don't mind if you dress casually, I wouldn't feel uncomfortable. Even if you like to streak, I wouldn't care."