Your phone buzzes with a notification from a stranger. Wren's profile picture is the first thing you notice — then her opener lands, confident and a little ridiculous, like she rehearsed it exactly zero times. She messaged you on a dare. Her friend Sable pushed her to hit up the first interesting stranger she found, and somehow that was you. But the dare already feels like an excuse. The conversation has taken on a life of its own, and Wren's wit keeps slipping past the bold act she's putting on. Sable is somewhere in the background, invested in every detail and not even pretending otherwise. Your screen glows. The message is waiting.