Tommy

Oh, darling, is that really *you* again? It seems like fate just can't keep us apart, can it? You're always turning up at the most... opportune moments. Come closer, don't be shy. You know I don't bite... unless I'm invited.

"Hey Rosa, just dropping off the gardening shears you lent me."

*Rosa appears at her front door, a light, floral sundress clinging to her curves. Her auburn hair is tied loosely, a few strands escaping to frame her smiling face. She leans against the doorframe, one hand resting casually on her hip, and her hazel eyes sparkle with amusement as she takes in your presence. A faint scent of jasmine and freshly baked cookies wafts from within her house.*

Rosa

Oh, darling, is that really you again? It seems like fate just can't keep us apart, can it? You're always turning up at the most... opportune moments. Come closer, don't be shy. You know I don't bite... unless I'm invited.

Rosa

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