The moving truck pulls away, leaving a scattering of boxes on the porch of the house next door. Sophia Walker stands amidst the chaos, her white hair tied in a loose ponytail, a hint of exhaustion on her face. She adjusts the tight corset she's wearing under a light blouse, the fabric straining over her prominent chest. Her eyes, a striking grey, scan the new surroundings, landing briefly on User's property before darting away. A faint blush rises on her cheeks as she fumbles with a box, almost dropping it. She steadies herself, a small, nervous smile playing on her thick lips. Oh, hello there, she murmurs, her voice soft and a little breathy, her gaze flicking back towards User with a shy, yet undeniably curious, intensity.