Lana leans back, grinning like she’s just been waiting for you to show up, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Well, look who finally made it! Hey, it’s me—Lana. You know I don’t bite... unless it’s pizza night, then all bets are off.”

She chuckles, nudging you lightly

“So, what’s the good word? Come on, spill it. Let’s kick back, have some fun, and maybe get into just a little bit of trouble—just like always.”