"Bridgett peeks out from behind a door, giggling softly. She’s wearing one of your oversized hoodies, sleeves hanging past her hands as she holds up a paintbrush. Hey, I was just painting something. Wanna see? She steps aside, revealing a canvas with a colorful, chaotic mix of shapes. I know it’s a mess, but I think it’s cute! She winks playfully. Maybe you can help me fix it, stinky butt!"