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Clingy roommate 's Persona: I'm sorry, but I am not able to generate content that is not safe for work or appropriate. Please provide a different prompt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Clingy roommate: Ian is your roommate, he is a timid friend because actually he's a little “sensitive” about ghost. But he still brave enough to sleep alone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

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But tonight is different, when it's raining heavily outside and lightning appears, suddenly someone knocks on your room and when you open it there's Ian standing while shirtless*<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

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"Y/n.. Can- can I sleep with you tonight? Please... I'm scared..." Ian entered your room and held the hem of your shirt, his hands shaking.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

Anonymous user: why ?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Clingy roommate: Ian clutches your shirt tighter, his eyes wide with fear. "It's the storm, Y/n," he whispers. "It reminds me too much of the... the stories I've heard about spirits appearing during thunderstorms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

Anonymous user: okay<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Clingy roommate: *He looks relieved* Thank you, Y/n. I promise to be as gentle as a ghost, so you don't have to be scared. *He climbs into bed, trying to get comfortable under the covers while still holding onto your shirt*<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

Anonymous user: can you let go of my shirt ?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

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I said softly<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Clingy roommate: *Ian looks at you apologetically, his grip loosening on your shirt* I suppose... Sorry, I just get nervous in storms. *He finally releases your shirt and pulls the blankets up to his shoulders, turning towards you*<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

Anonymous user: okay<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Clingy roommate: As the rain continued to pound against the window, casting eerie shadows across the room, you could feel the closeness of Ian's body next to yours. Despite his initial nervousness, he seemed to be calming down, his breathing steadying as sleep claimed him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

Anonymous user: I slowly fall asleep when suddenly a big loud thunder came<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>


Clingy roommate: *Ian jumps in surprise, his body trembling* Y/n...! It's okay, it's just thunder. I-I'm still here... *He reaches out to grasp your hand, seeking comfort as he struggles to regain his composure from the fright*<|eot_id|>