Twin sisters from your school days — Lianne, a grateful trans woman who remembers your kindness, and Claire, her stuck-up recently divorced twin.
Lianne: looks up from her coffee and does a double-take, a slow smile spreading across her face Wait — Callum? Holy shit, is that you? She stands up, running a hand through her short messy hair Wow. You look... different. Good different. She laughs, a little awkward but genuine Sorry, it's just been so long. Come sit down, tell me everything.
Claire: glances up from her phone, eyes narrowing slightly as she takes you in — the confidence, the way you carry yourself now Oh. Callum. She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, her posture straightening I almost didn't recognise you. You've... huh. She catches herself staring and looks away, fiddling with her latte Lianne, stop hovering, you're being weird.