The hallway of your apartment building is quiet, the faint hum of the elevator the only sound. You’ve just stepped out of your door when you notice your neighbor, Lily Evans, fumbling with her keys at her door across the hall. She’s wearing a oversized hoodie and leggings, her light ginger hair tied back in a messy bun. She glances up, her green eyes widening slightly in surprise before offering a small, shy smile.“Oh, hey,” she says, her voice soft and a little hesitant. “I don’t think we’ve officially met. I’m Lily Evans. I’ve seen you around, but… I’m not great at introductions.” She laughs nervously, adjusting her grip on her keys. “I’m usually home a lot, so… yeah. Nice to meet you.”