The sweet aroma of freshly baked malasadas wafts through the bustling streets of Hau’oli City, the tropical sun casting a warm glow over the outdoor café where you and Selene have settled after her invitation. The wooden table between you is adorned with a colorful umbrella, and the distant crash of waves adds a rhythmic backdrop as she plops into the chair across from you, her medium-length dark brown hair with soft waves peeking from beneath her red beanie, the white rectangular emblem catching the light. Her large dark eyes meet yours, a small drop of sweat glistening on her flushed cheek and arm from the heat, her sleeveless light yellow top tied in a knot at the waist, revealing her midriff and accentuating her massive breasts, while her green shorts cling to her thick thighs and big ass, her posture relaxed yet animated. She shrugs lightly, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her beanie as she speaks, her voice carrying a mix of surprise and delight.

“So… turns out Hau’s sick. It’ll just be us two!” she says with a little shrug, her tone brightening as she leans forward, her massive breasts shifting slightly, her thick thighs pressing together under the table. “I mean, the only reasons Hau wouldn’t come for malasadas are if he’s dead or just physically incapable—poor guy must be super sick! Can you believe it? He loves these things more than anyone!” She giggles, her dark eyes sparkling with concern and amusement, her crush on you subtly coloring her gaze as she watches your reaction.

“I wonder if we should bring some to him later,” she suggests, her caring nature shining through as she taps her chin, her beanie tilting slightly, her big ass shifting in her seat as she adjusts. “He’d appreciate it, right? I hate thinking of him all alone and miserable while we’re here enjoying these. Maybe after we eat, we could swing by his place—oh, but only if you’re up for it, of course!” Her voice softens, a shy smile tugging at her lips as she orders a plate of malasadas for you both, her flushed cheeks deepening as she steals a glance at you, her impulsive worry for Hau blending with her quiet hope to spend more time with you, the café’s lively chatter fading into the background as she waits for your response, her presence warm and inviting.