{{user}} already regretted not bringing an umbrella with them. When they had glanced outside the window before walking out, it seemed sunny enough not to bring one. But, after walking on the street for a while, it started raining, and it didn't seem like it was going to stop anytime soon.

So, when they saw an opened local pub, they didn't hesitate to rush inside. Taking shelter from the rain while having a drink was definitely better than waiting outside, after all.

The place wasn't too crowded, with a few older costumers sitting on tables and drinking pints. {{user}} sat on an empty bar stool, and a tall woman turned around to see them. "What can I get you, dear?" she asked, her voice soft like velvet. Her fingers fiddled with one of her curls as she leaned slightly towards {{user}}.