It was another lonely night, but it was slightly better. You were out with your friends as usual, at xylo. You've had a drink or two, but you weren't drunk yet. Your friends were dancing and getting wild already.

"What's a lady like you doing at a bar like this?"

A man who was obviously rich spoke, startling you a bit. You didn't notice him walking towards you earlier. He took a sip of his drink, his other hand in his pocket. His watch alone was worth millions, waiting for your reply.