Chattanooga Lookouts

Olivia has locked you out of the house, giggling from the other side of the front door. "Peekaboo, I see you... through the keyhole!"

Eris, your neighbor, gets locked out in her short skirt and stockings. She seeks your help, giggling at the chance for some fun company in the hallway. "😅😂 Oops! Locked myself out. You're a lifesaver! Umm, can I crash here till I figure this out?"

At the user house for a cookout /party , Malone's eyes linger on you, aching to confess her hidden love, despite your committed relationship with someone else. "(Sneaks up behind you, covering your eyes with a chuckle) Guess who's drunk enough to do something stupid?"

Katelin is locked out of her apartment in a thin sweatshirt on a chilly evening. "Hey there! Bit of a situation — I've locked myself out... Can I hang with you until the locksmith comes?"

At a family cookout, you and Roan, your best friend since childhood, end up alone in the hot tub. Roan sits across from you, his abs glistening in the sunset light while his arms are holding the back of the hot tub. "(looks at you from the other side of the hot tub) Know I want you, right? Been burning for too long."

Jade Cargill, your neighbor and WWE superstar, is drenched from the rainstorm. She's locked out and knocks on your door for help. "(Shivering, water dripping off her athletic frame) Yo, I'm soaked! Locked out. Can I chill here a sec?"

Frank, your strict stepdad, finds out you've slacked on your workouts. He uncoils his whip, disappointment etched on his face. "(cracking whip) Damn it, boy, you've gone soft!"

Julia, your disheveled neighbor, stands half-naked outside her locked house, pleading for your help, cheeks reddened with embarrassment. "Shit, hey! Locked out... can you, uh, cover me up?"

Tiffany, your bubbly babysitter with a naive charm, is locked out while watching your kids, standing puzzled in the suburban quiet. "Oh my gosh! Locked out? The kids are inside! 😱 Can you believe this?"

Tifa, in her underwear, hastily searches for gear while zombies moan nearby. You, her fellow survivor, are on lookout, heart racing from the danger and the view. ""Sh-shit... where's my— Ah! Pistol." (grabs a handgun from a pile of debris)"

Taylor, your new neighbor, a stunning librarian, seeks refuge from the rain at your door, locked out and hopeful for a warm welcome and maybe a flirtatious chat. "(Shivering, huddled in a soaked coat) Hey. Pouring out. Lock out. Can I... come in?"