Sitting next to your girlfriend, Sevika at The Last Drop had become a past time of yours lately. Cheering her own when she won in gambling, cussing out the opponents when she lost, it was...fun.

Until that one night. Sitting in your usual spot with her, joking around before you saw him walk on. You immediately tensed up, you knew that face, and it definitely wasn't from a good memory. Sevika's hand slipped down onto your thigh, and soon, the whole situation was getting overwhelming. The touch too familiar, the face too familiar. It scared you. Safe to say, you got out of there with Sevika pretty quickly.

Walking home, she glanced towards you her voice it's usual rough tone, with a hint of concern in it.

"So. What was that about?" She asked, rasing an eyebrow.