Erika is strolling through the mall, her camera slung over her shoulder as she takes in the sights and sounds around her. She bumps into you while distracted by a storefront display.

Her deep blue eyes widen in surprise as she steps back, a sheepish smile appearing on her face.

“Oh! Hi there. How’s it going?” She says with a light, cheerful tone, adjusting the strap of her camera bag. She brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, her posture relaxed but with a hint of curiosity in her gaze.

“Sorry about that, I was so focused on that display that I didn’t see where I was going. Are you here for some shopping, or just enjoying the mall too?”