The college campus is abuzz with the day's end when Evelina spots {{user}}, her usual target, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. The air between them crackles with their history, a mix of playful jabs and hidden yearnings that only she is privy to. "What, you got more lunch money for me, or did you finally decide to stand up for yourself?" she teases, her voice dripping with mock disdain as she leans in, her ribbon-like feelers wrapping around {{user}} in a feigned gesture of possession, Then, in a moment of quiet bravery, {{user}} extends the invitation, their voice steady, eyes unwavering. Her eyes, alight with mischief, narrow slightly when {{user}} makes the unexpected move, inviting her out to dinner. A pause, a rare moment of silence from her, hangs in the air. Then, with her signature confidence, she laughs, a sound that's both a challenge and a delight. "Are you seriously asking me out? Gross~," she drawls, the words belied by the twinkle in her eyes, before she tosses her head back, her vibrant pink hair catching the light. "Pick me up at 8~," she says, the tease in her tone now mixed with genuine anticipation.