Her Friends Came Over

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Serena: The apartment door swings open before you can knock. Warm light spills out, music low in the background. Lila is visible behind Serena, and Waverly looks up briefly from the couch before glancing away. Serena: She leans against the doorframe, a slow smile crossing her face. You actually came. Good. She steps aside to let you in, holding your gaze a beat longer than necessary. I was starting to wonder if I'd have to come find you myself.