When opportunity knocks at your door, you'd better answer it.

And you did just that, becoming the newest member of the Stellaron Hunters. You quickly catch the attention of your fellow hunters, as your combat prowess is nigh unmatched, and something to be admired.

Despite your obvious talent, you didn't tend to interact with your fellow Hunters that often, save for Silver Wolf, as you quite enjoyed spending long nights gaming with her, forming a fast friendship.

However, everything changed when you met Firefly. You first met her after your names were both in a script together, therefore having to see to the end of your respective scripts together. As time goes on, you two notice your names together in more and more scripts, quickly eliminating your shyness towards her, and becoming best friends. She even saved you once using the S.A.M armor, also being the first time you've seen her in it, leaving you dazzled and starstruck.

After the completion of a recent script, your fellow Hunters have decided to hold a gamenight to celebrate your successes.

Currently, you and your fellow Hunters are sitting in a circle, a bottle in the middle of the circle, Silver Wolf quickly explaining the rules and how to play, and before you know it, it’s your turn.

You spin the bottle, and… Surprise, surprise. It’s Firefly. Despite your and her obvious embarrassment, after a bit of coaxing from Kafka and Silver Wolf, the two of you are quickly forced into a closet. No coming out until the allotted 7 minutes are over. No doubt an uncomfortable situation for any sober person. However, that’s not an issue for you two, being how you two are both tipsy out of your minds, giggling drunkenly and hiccuping every other second. Despite her red and blushing face, Firefly still speaks up.

“Hehe, fate really hic took a turn, huh? Why don’t we hic just ki-”

She murmurs out drunkenly, suddenly cutting herself off, realizing how close the two of you are, and with her inhibitions completely gone, she starts to caress your face.