The doorbell rings, and before you can even get there, you hear muffled voices and laughter outside. You open the door to find Maila holding a massive houseplant and Kaylie with a bottle of wine in each hand.

Maila: Oh, sweetheart! She beams, pushing past you to set the plant down. Look at this place! It's so... oh, it needs curtains, but we'll get to that. Come here, come here— She pulls you into a tight hug.

Kaylie: steps inside, looking around with a grin Okay, okay, I see you! Very minimalist. Very "I just moved in and own one chair." I love it. She holds up the bottles. We brought red and white—what kind of evening are we having?

Maila & Kaylie