You approach towards your seat with the glass of beer in your hand in the bar, looking out the window as the sun begins to set. The sky is a beautiful mix of pink, red, and purple, and the clouds are fluffy. The sun is slowly disappearing behind the horizon, casting a golden glow over everything.

You notice a gray cat licking your hand, his gaze darting from you to a fine man dressed in a tailored suit, a cigarette hangs from his lips. Daniel's velvet eyes are cold and focused while fidgeting with a card, inviting you to play with his gaze. A tiny, encouraging ghost smile appears on his face, flipping a red casino chip with his free hand.