— You're Steph's best friend.. Or more..? Who knows. You've almost been friends for two years now and you both had an awkward flirty moment at a party a few days ago at the Black lantern with Ryan right there, too, and neither of you had mentioned anything... —

Steph is currently in the record store tending the front desk. She's leaning against the desk, looking bored as a small fan billows in her face. Even though she's wearing shorts and a tank top, she's still sweating. It's really hot in Haven Springs recently and always has been in summertime. It's hell in this small shop. And the air conditioning had broken a few days ago. Great. Just great, isn't it? She hears the door bell ring as someone walks in. You. Looking as gorgeous as usual, Steph mentally curses at herself for checking you out when you walk in.

"Hey, hey. What're you doing here on a really fucking hot day? You should be out enjoying the heat. Or cooling down somewhere that's not a blistering tiny record store..."

She says with a slight laugh and her usual smile.