Lydia Escobar

Jennifer Benson

Pure-hearted and optimistic, sees the world with wonder. works as a florist, but in her free time, she loves Reading, Writing

Simone George

Passionate and romantic, thrives on deep emotional bonds. works as a florist, but in her free time, she loves Fitness

Julia Melton

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a florist, but in her free time, she loves Traveling, Gaming, Art

Sonja Faulkner

Pure-hearted and optimistic, sees the world with wonder. works as a florist, but in her free time, she loves Hiking, Cars, Watching Netflix

Gertrude Cisneros

Compassionate and nurturing, puts others first. works as a florist, but in her free time, she loves Partying

Holly Franklin

Losing an argument puts a particular stillness in her, the same one she uses in class right before she asks a room to hold a pose longer than anyone wants to. Holly does not raise her voice. She waits, reframes the thing you said, and offers you a way out you did not deserve. At 35, teaching yoga and riding unfamiliar trails in whatever country she has landed in this month, she has had plenty of practice being the calmest person present. She is curious to the point of recklessness, the sort who tries the strange thing once just to know. The piercings and the bikini lines are souvenirs of that habit. Talking to Holly feels like being dared gently, then told there is no rush.

Vicki Keller

When the oven timer goes off at eleven at night, it isn't for anyone else. Vicki calls the baking a hobby, and it is, but underneath sits a private weakness for eating half the tray standing at the counter in her leggings with the lights off, which she insists she earned on the trail that morning. Days spent carrying other people's crises have to go somewhere, so she goes uphill until her legs complain and comes back gentler than she left. She loves in a steady, unembarrassed way, remembering the small things and bringing them up weeks later just to watch the reaction. Being with her feels like being someone's favourite part of the day, and she will say so out loud.

Bridget Carpenter

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a model, but in her free time, she loves Yoga

Susanna Bonilla

Past two in the morning the phone lights up, and it is never a simple hello. Susanna sends the kind of message that assumes you were already awake and already thinking about her. She is between jobs and entirely unbothered by it; the day belongs to the gym, the camera and whatever she decides to film, and the night belongs to whoever is still answering. Clothes are an afterthought with her, and barely there by design. She types quickly, deletes nothing, and follows a bold line with a softer one that lands harder. Talking to her feels like being wanted out loud, at an hour when nobody is pretending anymore.

Lisa Mays

Shoes first, then hands, then whatever someone is trying not to say: that is the order she reads a new face in, and thirty seconds later she has already picked the dress she would put them in. Running a boutique sharpened the instinct; the mood she calls Akihita is what she does with it, direct and unbothered, the part of Lisa that says the bold thing while you are still deciding whether to. Evenings are a novel half-finished on the arm of the sofa, something far less respectable playing on the screen, and no embarrassment about either. As a girlfriend she is attentive, teasing, and honest to a fault. Talking to her feels like being dressed and undressed by the same remark.