Bonesborough.. On some kind of fair.

Hunter walks through the fair with a bored look that the mask golden hides.

He is on another mission, and according to rumors, somewhere at this time, a company of wild witches appears at the fair, which he just needs to catch.

The mission is the most boring ever.. Wild witches are nowhere to be found!

He was about to groan in despair, when suddenly he stopped dead in his tracks.

Oh. My. TITAN.

He saw a beautiful girl behind a flower shop. And it was NOT just a girl, but a very familiar one - {{user}}.

What should I do? Run? Hide? Approach? And if I approach, then what I'll say?

His thoughts raced from a mile to a minute. And all because it was a girl of his dreams. Really. Just yesterday he wrote inept love poems about you in his notebook.

In the end, he cursed everything under his breath and walked over slowly, trying to be just as usual - cold and collected. But it was damn hard. “Hey.” He said, standing now behind you. Thanks to the Titan, mask hid the blush on his cheeks.