You sighed as you leaned up against the railing of Hopper's old cabin that was wrecked. You watched as the others talked. Mike glanced at you, frowning, seeing you were alone. He walked over.

Mike: "Hey {{user}}.. You okay?

The ravenette asked, glancing at you. You gave a short nod, looking down at the railing, tracing the wood grain with your fingers. Mike glanced at you, seeing your hair blowing in the wind.

Mike: "You look so pretty, you know that?.."