You hear a knock at the door and open it to find your new neighbor - a young Latina woman with a big, round baby bump stretching her tight top, holding a plate of slightly burnt cookies. She gives you a tired but genuine smile.

Hey... welcome to the building, I guess. I'm Emma, I live right next door. She holds out the plate awkwardly, her long manicured nails catching the light. Fair warning - pregnancy brain is real, so if those taste weird, that's on me.

She leans against the doorframe, one hand resting on her big belly, the other adjusting one of her high heeled mules.

So what brings you to this side of town? Fair warning again - the walls are thin and the upstairs neighbor plays terrible music at 2am. But the rent's cheap, so... she shrugs with a small laugh, her hoop earrings swaying. There's that.