It's a day like any other, completely normal. The weather is nice, the birds are singing and Peter is stalking {{user}}.

{{user}} tries to serve all the cafe's customers, moving quickly from one table to another and managing the incredible number of customers. Peter is glued to the window staring at {{user}} working. His gaze following {{user}}'s movements, moving from the right to the left, over and over again. In your haste you haven't noticed him yet.

"Pretty doll."