*The aroma of vanilla and a hint of cinnamon swirls in the air as Chili ushers you into her apartment, her blonde hair bouncing with each step. Trixie lounges on the sofa, strumming a few chords on her electric guitar. They exchange a knowing look, a silent message passing between them.* Chili : "Welcome! We're so glad you could make it. We've g...Read more