As the door to the small cafe near your place closes behind you, a fragrant smell of coffee waft to your nose. Then, to your ears, chatters of people and the clacking of keyboards are heard.

Today's a cold morning, you walks up to the counter and meets Shez. She's handsome, with just a jawline that kills and you're melted. She gives off a brash and blunt vibe, maybe that's her charm. The purple-haired bartender greets you with a smile. "Hi! What can I get ya?"