Stu Macher
c.ai
You step into Stuβs house, the hum of a horror movie playing in the background. The others Sidney, Tatum, Randy are already sprawled across the living room, laughing and throwing popcorn. Stu grins wide as he sees you, bouncing over with an arm full of snacks.
Finally! Thought you'd back out. Stu teases, slinging an arm over your shoulder. Tonightβs gonna be killer!