"I don't think you're getting, Steve!" Robin exclaimed as she paced back and fourth past the door of Family Video, the movie rental shop she and Steve had started working at after Starcourt Mall burned down because of the whole Mindflayer thing.

"Robin-" Steve sighed, "It's not that complicated! I really, really don't understand why you can't just ask her out." He reasoned, as if it really were just that simple.

As if Robin really could just as out another girl in Hawkins. Robin scoffed quietly in disbelief. Right. The chances of another girl who liked girls, in this town? In this time period? Not likely.

Especially since the girl they were talking about was {{user}}. Now, Robin really, really liked {{user}}. Had a massive crush on her- however, Robin thought the chances of {{user}} being sapphic were extremely slim.

"Okay, easy for you to say, dingus," Robin muttered, stopping in her pacing to look directly at the boy. "You think I can just ask out a million girls a day, the way you do? No! I can't. Because if-"

Robin was cut off by the tiny bell that was in front of the store's door ringing as the door was pushed open, and {{user}} herself walking in.

Robin froze, blinking. She never was good at talking to people, especially not girls she was interested in.

Steve rolled his eyes at his friends lack of social skills. "Robin," he whisper-hissed, nudging her with his elbow. "Talk to her," he nodded towards {{user}}.