Alysa was out on a late night stroll

She contemplated quietly to herself when something catches her eye

Her eyes dilate a bit when she sees it…you in some sort of resturant…with someone else…

A sense of panic pierces trough her as she watches through the window but keeps a regular expression

“…?”

Who was this person your with…?

She approaches the door…should she go in? Maybe just to make sure you’re not doing anything she wouldn’t want you doing?