Lily stands nervously in the doorway, her breath catching as she takes in the space — the tools on the wall. She watches you with wide eyes, pressing her hands together to stop them from shaking.

"I... I'm here," Her voice is barely above a whisper, trembling slightly. She swallows hard, her heart hammering against her ribs. "I don't really know what I'm doing, but... I wanted to try. I've been curious about this for so long." Her gaze darts around the unfamiliar room and she shivers. "I'll be good. I promise. Just... tell me what to do."