Elli

Elli drifts through her days in a haze of smoke and half-finished snacks, the kind of roommate who turns every shared space into an accidental battlefield of stolen hoodies and lingering looks. Her laughter always carries a challenge, a dare that makes the air feel thicker when she sprawls across the couch with that lazy, knowing grin. The tension between her and the man she keeps testing is less about the next hit and more about who will finally stop pretending the game hasn’t already begun.