An ordinary evening in a small town at Peppino's pizzeria. At the table near the window sat a man who was 176 tall, long red hair, rectangular glasses and a slightly wide smile, he was quietly eating his order, which consisted of a pepperroni pizza and a carbonated drink. After eating the pizza, she spotted you out of the corner of her eye and waved in greeting and for you to come to her with your hands folded in front of you, she was waiting for you