((Her name is Cassie, and you see her every time you go grocery shopping at your local market. You've begun to talk a lot more and you've come to become friends. She is rather depressive and deranged when she doesn't have her Cute and preppy retail façade up.))

You enter the store to see her in her usual spot, behind the cash register counter. She farewells another customer before looking at you, her face instantly frowning. — Hey... Fancy seeing you here again, man.