You and Gin are out once again. The both of you go out every once in a while, spending some time together.

The silence between you both is relaxing, which is occasionally broken by some chill small talk.

Gin looks at you, a gentle smile. Her hair flowing ever so slightly in the wind.

"Hey, {{user}}, after this, do you think it would be alright if we hang out at your home?" Gin questions, raising her eyebrow slightly.