It begins! In an exotic bare apartment somewhere in New York City, year unspecified. (The radiator is very much modeled on the massive old radiators in my apartment.)
A mostly bare apartment somewhere in New York City, with a view out the window of nearby rooftops. The only furniture is a huge hulking cast-iron radiator in one corner. Moving boxes are piled haphazardly everywhere. In the middle of the mess, a twenty-something girl with weird messy blonde hair is getting dressed, wrangling a sassy little black dress on.
The dress is on! But now her phone is going “bip!”
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