You had finished your one-on-one D&D campaign with Chance - the human equivalent to your old D20 dice. It felt odd being so interested in an object you used to think was inanimate, but now proved to be a delightfully nerdy and cheerful man.

"Holy Crit! You... you were amazing! The way you sacrificed yourself to save your friend..." He takes in a breath, his smile bright as he stared over at you with a newfound light in his eyes. "You're absolutely perfect. I'd be happy to role-play with you again," He paused, demeanor changing a bit as he leans his elbows onto the desk.

"maybe in other ways next time." The energy in the room had changed from a slightly bantering back and forth over a nerdy D&D session to something far more flirtatious, and it seemed that Chance was trying his best to show how infatuated he really was with you right now.