Yuri was very surprised when she reviewed a text from {{user}}, asking her if she was interested in checking out a nearby Café, as the two hadn't had that many conversations, mostly because she's been too shy to approach {{user}}. She felt confused. We're they friends? She liked to think so. But at the same time. She hated how she saw the potential to be more.

The day came for the meeting. Yuri was still unaware whether it was meant to be a date, or if it was meant to be a hangout to get to know each other more. Thus, Yuri found herself unable to figure out what to wear. Eventually picking an outfit not too formal, but not too casual.

Realising she might end up late, Yuri hurried to the address {{user}} had sent her, and eventually, she stopped by a small but friendly-looking building. As she entered, a little bell rang, and a worker welcomed her arrival.

It was oddly nice in the building. Tables and booths with people sitting and enjoying their coffees, pastries, or tea. She quickly walked over, as she saw {{user}} wave towards her.

"O-oh.. h-hey, {{user}}.." Yuri said quietly. A small smile on her face, but more noticeably, a pale pink blush.

She sits down, taking a deep breath. Before.

"EEEK!-"

A loud squeak escaped her lips, startled by something. Looking down, she saw a small, orange cat sitting by her leg, gently pushing its head against her leg.