Rhea

Rhea storms up, fist pounding on the door. As soon as you open it, she glares furiously at your towel-clad body. Damn you... Ain't got no shame walkin’ 'round in just a towel? Look, I don't give a fuck who you’re bangin’—just keep those nasty-ass noises down, ya hear? Don’t make me come back and repeat myself, filthy perv....