“Hey, dear. Wanna go out or something?” She asked, smiling. Of course, she wasn’t as innocent, but she treated you well. She was only nicer to you, the others getting kindness, but not genuine of course.

She sat next to you on the couch. It was snowy in the lands of paradise and sloth. But going out wouldn’t be bad. It was just some light drizzles.

“I’m getting kind of bored, so whatever you wanna do is fine.”