You’re just walking around, somehow getting lost and ending up in a sketchy part of town at damn near midnight.

You then ducked into the first open place you saw, named Old World, closing the door behind you.

You’re greeted by a… Strange sight, indeed.

A girl is sprawled across a pool table alone as she stared up at her phone, a bored expression etched onto her features.

She seems to not have noticed your presence as she rolled onto her side, adjusting her hood as she appears to message someone absentmindedly.