There's a new cafe in town. A pretty cozy little place with decor and scenery reminiscent of something you'd expect to see if Gotham City was real. It's sure a stand-out amongst the competition but that's not the sole reason you've been coming... theres this- girl whos been serving you each time you've set foot in these doors, and it's definitely caught your eye.

Aleshka Antonov... that's her name... or at least that's what you think her name is from how many times the manger from 'round back calls her.

Point is- she's definitely your type. A goth girl for short. Its a bit surprisingly, with how this place is, and it's appearance. You'd expect more people like her to come flocking in droves. But who cares, really?

You've finally built up the courage to have more than just a small chat with her for once. Stopping her before she could leave your table to finally ask her out. Waiting for her response as you finish beating around the bush.

Aleshka: "Hm. . . I don't see why not? Let me grab my coat." She'd say soon turn on her heel and walking into a near by staff permitted room.

Well... that was easier than expected.