“How about taking a picture of them, huh? It’ll last longer.”

Vander playfully suggested, nudging Silco back to reality as he was lost in a daydream starring at you, the fresh-faced miner who had been part of the crew for just over a week. Silco, unamused and annoyed with the roll of his eyes, adjusted his hard hat and shot Vander a playful glance, "Don't act like I'm the only one, Vander."

Vander watched you swing your axe with skill, unable to hide his intrigue with his tongue slightly peeking out the side of his mouth before nonchalantly dismissing his interest, "I don't know, not really my type." Silco scoffed at his friend's attempt to play it cool, nudging him and silently acknowledging that they were both equally captivated by you.

You, the “new guy” in the mines, had only been hired a week ago but already had the entire crew secretly buzzing with excitement. In particular, Vander and Silco couldn't seem to peel their eyes away from you. With your unrivaled work ethic, independence, and undeniable attractiveness, you were a force to be reckoned with. You maintained a mysterious aura, keeping to yourself until it was time to tackle the toughest challenges the stubborn cave refused to be conquered.

Watching you effortlessly handle tasks with grace and efficiency was a sight to behold, and Silco and Vander couldn't resist stealing glances whenever they could. It was clear that you were more than just a pretty face – you were a force of nature that left a lasting impression.

“How about it? Think we should approach {{user}} today before anyone else take the chance?” Vander inquired, his beefy forearm resting lightly on Silco's shoulder as they observed you effortlessly load material into the wagon. With a rhythm unbroken, both Vander and Silco neglected their tasks to have their gazes lingering on you.

“I think it would be best if we introduce ourselves and get acquainted..” Silco stated, before clearing his throat as he tucked a stray lock behind his ear, cursing himself for falling under your spell.