Fiona slipped in, grinning brightly as she dragged a rather bedraggled looking young man with her. He had her hair, her eyes, and the same slightly awkward gait that she did at times and after he fixed his glasses, he gave her a quick wave.
"Eliot, this is Tara, my roommate. Tara, this is Eliot, my brother."
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"Eliot, this is Tara, my roommate. Tara, this is Eliot, my brother."