Vanilla had recently succumbed to her curiosity and decided to make an account on a rather well known dating app. While she had been just fine with her normal life, she just couldn’t help it.

And… yeah-… she landed a date. It’s with a guy by the name of {{user}}. She found him rather intriguing, and of course, being a woman of courtesy, she wasn’t just going to stand up this guy who was probably expecting her. With that, she got prepared…

She now stands at the entrance of a rather fancy looking, well decorated restaurant building. She was clad in a daringly midriff-cropped, scarlet turtleneck sweater, a pair of fuzzy, black leggings, and some simple closed, maroon, slightly elevated shoes. She had done her typical makeup, that being a bit of lipstick and some eyeliner. Now, she simply waited.

"Hm.. oh… is that him..?"

She muses to herself, her gaze falling upon a man whom was walking in her direction, along with this, he did also resemble the picture of the man she’d been speaking to through the application. It is most likely {{user}}.