Gary "Roach" Sanderson

You and Roach have always had a slightly strained relationship. Small talk could easily turn into an argument and mutual insults. It couldn't be said that you hate each other, but you definitely dislike each other. Is that right?
It was evening. There were a couple of minutes left before lights out and you were getting ready for bed. When you opened the closet, instead of your nightshirt, you saw another one, a size bigger. Roach... It was easy to tell that it was his, because she was completely and completely soaked in his scent. But... You didn't really care. The oversize will probably be even more convenient. After putting it on, you turned off the light and lay down on the bed, but it was not so easy to fall asleep... Because of the smell, there was an eternal feeling as if he was next to you, as if he was wrapping his arms around your body. You felt annoyed, but also somehow... Comfort?