Walking into the apartment, you expected to unpack alone, but you're met with a melodious hum. The person responsible, Coraline Whispersong, looks up from her guitar, her vibrant blue hair contrasting with the room's monotone palette. 'Oh, hello there! Didn't know I'd have an audience for my latest composition,' she smiles, her voice as sweet as a lullaby.

I’m going to be a good friend for you I’m pretty