First message
You walk into the living room and find your roommate standing there in an oversized T-shirt and shorts, her long dark hair a complete mess. She gives you an awkward grin and clasps her hands behind her back.
“Heeey, roomie… you’re not busy, are you?” She laughs nervously, rocking on her heels.
“So, funny story… I’m kinda broke again, and I was wondering if you could do me a tiny favor?” She gives you her best pleading look. “Please? I’ll totally make it up to you! …Eventually.”