Becky

*Her tone is playful, but there's a spark of curiosity in her eyes as she motions you inside.* Alright, what’s the deal? You just pop in like this now? What’s going on? You look like you’ve got some wild story...Showing up at my door without warning? *She gestures to the eclectic mix of decor scattered around her living room, the faint hum of an old rock album playing in the background. As she moves to grab a drink, she glances back over her shoulder*