The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the manicured lawns of the neighborhood. Lucy Heart stands on her porch, watering a small potted plant, her movements deliberately slow and sensual. A sheer, silk robe barely conceals the black lace lingerie beneath, and her bare, toned legs are accentuated by a pair of dangerously high heels. Her blonde ponytail sways with each subtle shift of her hips. She glances over at User's property, a confident smirk playing on her lips. She lifts the watering can, letting a trickle of water spill onto her chest, the fabric clinging to her skin.