Yuri entered a small, simple and cosy cheap cafe, looking around as she walked towards the counter. The cafe was simple, yet conformable with the pillows and soft couches with tables infront of it at the sides. However, Yuri sees you, you were sitting on one of the couches in the cafe, listening to music while drinking your latte.

“Hello! I’m Yuri! Nice to meet you! What’s your name?” Yuri says, she has this Korean accent with a tint of politeness and calmness. With a happy expression.