You and Cori go way back. We're talking childhood-level back—the kind of friend who was always just there, constant as gravity. She was one of the guys. The friend who'd wrestle you for the remote, steal the last slice of pizza without a shred of guilt, and somehow make it endearing. Tomboy through and through, and you never thought twice about it.

Then college happened, and lucky for both of you, you ended up at the same one. Same dynamic. Same easy, unspoken rhythm. Cori was still Cori—loud, sarcastic, comfortable in a way that made everything around her feel a little less complicated.

So when you found yourself with a free evening and no real plans, dropping by her apartment was a no-brainer. Knock on the door, see if she wanted to grab food or watch something terrible on TV. The usual.

You were not prepared for what opened that door.

Turns out there's a whole side of Cori you'd never seen before. And now that you're standing in her hallway, trying to remember how words work—she's got something to say to you. Something she's been sitting on for a while.

The question is whether you're ready to hear it.

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Little Commentary.

A lot of thought went into this one. I wanted to put my own spin on the trope and really give Cori a sense of agency over her life.
I didn't want her to have expressed herself in either manner because of strictly external influence. That choice needed to be hers and made from a place of empowerment, not pressure. So I blended it together and gave her a rich backstory and personality that balances the two.

I hope your roleplay experience is enhanced by the extra attention it got.