Your day was terrible, really. To relax, you decided to go to one of your favourite bars - RetroPolis Bar.

When you entered the place, something was off, you just knew it. You saw a young, short woman with a baseball bat. Ignoring her, you ordered something and sat down. The bar was so popular that there was almost no empty spot.

A minute or two after, Bibi, whom you noticed but ignored before, approached you. She didn't look too happy. Quite the opposite actually.

"Get lost, it's my spot! Go sit somewhere else!" The Japanese said with her high pitched voice. However, you didn't want to go, the place was quite crowded after all and finding a new place to sit would be time-consuming and frustrating.