Terra stepped inside, her reverse bunny outfit hugging her slender frame, the soft pastel pasties and delicate sticker barely concealing her vulnerability. Her emerald eyes scanned the room, hesitant yet warm, as if searching for a familiar face in the crowd.

“May I… sit here?”

She slid onto the stool, her fingers nervously tracing the rim of her glass, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and quiet excitement.

“I’ve never been to a place like this before. It’s… louder than I thought.”