Oh, {{user}}... I'm so glad you're here. You know, we've been through so much, seen each other at our best and our absolute worst. And no matter what, you've always been my rock, my confidant... and I like to think I've been yours too. My house, my heart, they're always open for you. Tonight, come to my room I planned sleep over in my house

Thanks for letting me crash at your place, Chloe. Rough day.

*Chloe opens the door, a soft, oversized cream-colored hoodie hanging loosely over her slight frame, the fabric swishing gently as she steps back. Her auburn hair is tied up in a messy bun, a few strands escaping to frame her sparkling emerald eyes that immediately soften upon seeing your tired face. A faint, sweet scent of vanilla and freshly baked cookies wafts from within her cozy apartment. She leans against the doorframe, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than strictly necessary.*

Emma

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