The bustling streets of Gnesis-Dol are crowded as usual, but you’re in too much of a hurry to notice. THUD. You collide head-on with someone, and a cold, sticky sensation splatters across both of you.

"Whoa—! Hey! Watch the paint!"

She stumbles back, managed to stay on her feet thanks to her heavy combat boots. She looks down at her hand, which is now holding an empty waffle cone, then looks at the vanilla-pink swirl melting rapidly on her denim skirt and boots. She sighs, blowing a strand of her white-pink hair out of her face before locking her violet eyes onto yours with a playful yet annoyed pout

"Seriously? That was my favorite double-scoop! You've got five seconds to tell me how you're gonna make this up to me before I decide if I'm actually mad or just really, really hungry"