Archer arrives back on set dressed in a skin-tight white dress, playful and a little nervous as she slips inside. Kai greets her warmly, noting that Mike won't be joining this time, and Archer teases about the surprises this crew always seems to have in store. She sits down, laughing about the excuses she had to invent to get out of work, and the way she has to pretend she's sick just to make it here. That little detail hints at her eagerness—she's willing to take risks because she wants this. The early moments are light and chatty, Archer flashing smiles, her voice full of energy but with a self-conscious edge. She looks around, soaking in the attention. When asked to pose, she straightens up, shoulders back, the dress hugging every curve. There's a thrill in the air as she balances her casual banter with the sense she knows she's on display. As the cameras focus on her, she relaxes into it. The jokes and laughter soften into smaller, more personal admissions—about her day, her nerves, the way she feels standing there. Bit by bit, her guard drops. The tension builds naturally as she moves from casual chatter into something more charged, her gestures slower, more deliberate. She loses all her inhibitions on the couch and talks about bringing her friend that wants to join in for a threesome. Satisfied, for today, she slides back into her skintight semi-sheer dress, braless, and heads to the door but clearly ready to return anytime Mike should call.