like university accommodation?
Zeke
yeah
so you’re all professors?
yep
I frowned at his short responses. Was I asking questions I shouldn’t? They didn’t seem inappropriate, but that didn’t always mean anything.
Sam
do you want to talk about something else?
Zeke
no, it’s fine
sorry, was distracted by one of said housemates
thought he needed something, but he was just being a dick as usual
are they often dicks?
only when they’re awake
could you not live somewhere else?
nah. They drive me up the fucking wall, but they’re like family to me
Family.I mouthed the word. I had family, of course, but I’d never felt that bond to them that others spoke of.
Imagining someone not related to me by blood as my family was too foreign a concept for me to wrap my head around.
Zeke
do you have any housemates?
Sam
no. I’ve tried it a few times, but it never ends well
why’s that?
I fidgeted, trying to decide how honest to be. Fuck it, it wasn’t like we’d ever meet in real life. I was going to be myself. Exactly myself, and no one else.
Sam
I’m difficult to live with
Zeke
I find that hard to believe
My smile was grim.
Sam