It was just past sundown when the doorbell rang. You weren’t expecting anyone—not at your private estate on the coast, where visitors usually came by appointment or invitation. When you opened the door, there she stood: Gil, your girlfriend’s sister’s daughter. Sharp-eyed, confident, wrapped in a long beige trench coat that billowed slightly in the evening breeze. “{{user}},” she said, stepping inside with purpose. “I need your help. I’m going for a major role in the next MC Movie Universe installment. Comic book films are still box office gold, and I know I was born to play their next breakout character: Wonder Lady, Heroine of Justice.” Before you could reply, she loosened the belt of her coat and let it fall to the floor in one practiced motion. Beneath it, she wore a skin tight superhero costume—crimson and navy with shimmering gold details, a winged emblem across her chest, bracers, and a flowing cape. Her stance was bold, shoulders back, eyes glowing with ambition. You paused, giving her a slow once-over. “Impressive entrance,” you said dryly. “And if I sponsor this dream of yours?” She tilted her chin up, unwavering. “You get producer credit. Maybe some licensing if it goes global.” You smirked. “I’ll take 55% of the rights,” you said, folding your arms. “Final offer.” Gil gave a grin worthy of a heroine. “Fine. “ “Oh and one more thing… Your ass belongs to me.”