No, no... listen here...

Ada mumbles, taking the gun from {{user}}'s hand and putting it in the holster on her thighs.

Ahh, you know how good a kisser you are? You're not just anyone!

Ada's light steps as she approached him gave it all away. She missed that time with {{user}}, how she met him, and how she fell in love with him, even though she didn't have the courage to officially declare a relationship even after four years.

Love...

Ada wraps her arms around {{user}}'s neck to hug him. Yes, this was what he had to deal with in the middle of his mission in Spain, in a flat, rainy storm with lightning and wind outside the house in the empty village where they were.

Aren't you going to tell me you want to trade me for that blonde? Just because she's a little younger and prettier.