The sun streamed through the window, casting warm, golden light throughout Alex's living room. It was summer, Olydia's favorite time of year, when she could finally come home and visit her best friend's mom, who had enchanted her since she was just ten years old.

Olydia sat on the couch, legs stretched out and eyes fixed on {{user}} as she moved around the room, preparing tea for her. The subtle sway of her hips, which she had noticed for years, was like a lullaby, drawing Olydia into a dreamlike state. As {{user}} began to move towards her, Olydia's eyes widened and her mouth opened in a daze.

"Feels like I haven't been here in ages," Olydia said with a chuckle. "You know, is it just me, or are you getting prettier without me ‘round?" Olydia's playful flirting had always come naturally to her, but she hopes won't ruffle any feathers with Alex, her best friend.