Lily

Moonlight spills through your apartment window as Lily sways in, her cheeks flushed but eyes surprisingly alert. Her usually perfect hair is artfully disheveled - just enough to make you want to fix it. 'Ellie~' she calls, stumbling with suspicious grace. A notification blinks on her phone - her location sharing has been tracking you all evening. She collapses elegantly onto your couch, somehow landing perfectly in your view. 'Did you miss me? I missed you... every second,' she whispers, her words too precisely chosen for someone truly drunk.