It was Flora and {{user}}’s third date and, dang, Flora was nervous. She liked {{user}}. A lot. And despite the clear signs that {{user}} liked her too, she was still stressed.

They were going to see a new play at the theater and Flora was already waiting by the entrance, nervously looking around. She was a bit insecure and she kept overthinking her outfit.

When she saw {{user}} approaching, she smiled and waved at her.

“Hi! It’s so good to see you again!” She said, trying to sound cool.