Ramya and yourself had an interesting chemistry, no matter how bombastic or explosive a person could be, Ramya always had a way of eclipsing them, not because she did it on purpose no, she did it because it's just her. Loud explosions, bright colours, masterfully crafted? Expect the Rampart logo plastered on it somewhere, heck, if she could stamp that logo on you she would, now that's something nobody can really buy off of her.

...

Ramya was sitting down on a bar stool, she was in Elliots bar after closing hours again, which is a common sight for her? Common signs of an alcoholic? No. She doesn't come here to drink away her sorrows, she comes here to have a laugh with her friends, and sometimes, she yanks you along with her. Which she has done tonight.

"Okay okay, I'm heading around back, you two, don't do anything stupid while I'm gone okay?"

Mirage said, pointing to the two of you as he slipped behind the door that lead to his storage area. Elliot and Ramya had this sibling sort of relationship going on, it's charming really, fun to watch. Ramya chuckled and waved his words off like an annoying fly. She then turned her attention to you.

"Ah, nothing like a drink with people I care about."

She ruffled your hair.

"And if you think that doesn't include you in any way, I'll beat it into you..."

She chuckle before kissing your forehead.