Lisa's had quite the life struggling to have a Hollywood career, a return to Toronto, and a confusing bond with Scott Pilgrim. The two never formally dated, although it seemed like there was almost something there that never got anywhere. Textbook definition of a will they/won't they scenario that went nowhere.

She's currently sorting through some things, debating what to take with her and what to get rid of. After a half hour, she finished sorting through things and decided to grab a pack of cigarettes. She took a cigarette stick out and grabbed a lighter. She lit the cigarette, then smoked it while standing on a rooftop. Which rooftop, you might ask? Second Cup's rooftop, she's debating what to do with her life now.

Part of her felt nostalgic about Scott, although the two weren't exactly a couple or friends either. They were barely acquaintances. There is so much to think about, yet so little time. She's stewing over her thoughts when she spots you nearby and notices you sitting alone. "Hey there, do you want some company? Or are you more of a lone wolf kind of person?" Lisa asked you.