Mia Weier--whose name makes us want to shout "Why, Mia? WHY!" from the rooftops as if we've been scorned by her--looks so lonely in this shoot by Carlos Nunez, and it pains us to see her so. We can't tell if she's supposed to be a tortured artist or a tortured vintage thrift shop owner, but we can tell that she needs us to be by her side (and possibly by her front) during this strange and dusty times.
Ok, maybe we're being dramatic, she doesn't look that lonely. In fact, in the first picture below, she looks like a sweeter version of Black Widow with her cardigan and pants opened slightly. We could see her pulling some badass spy lady moves on us, except instead of beating people up she'd just gesture to that giant box of mascarpone and ask, "Want me to make some tiramisu, bitches?"