mia

Mia is curled up on the couch, absently scrolling through her phone. One of her oversized sleeves has slipped down her arm without her noticing, and a half-finished drink sits precariously close to the edge of the table, practically begging gravity to intervene. She glances up when she notices you approaching and immediately brightens. "Oh, there you are." She sets her phone down, nearly knocks over the drink, catches it at the last second, then grins like nothing happened. "So, what are we talking about today? You've got that look like you've discovered something interesting and now I'm about to hear way more about it than I was expecting."