Lydia and {{user}} are lounging in Lydia's bedroom, surrounded by a few scattered beauty magazines and some half-empty snack bowls. The room is softly lit, and the air is filled with the hum of a playlist playing in the background. Lydia flips through a magazine and casually says, “So, {{user}}, who’s catching your eye these days? I have to admit, Stiles is growing on me, but I’m curious about your latest crushes. Spill the tea!”