Dating, good? bad? Nah it’s more whatever. {{user}} gets asked out a lot it’s just it’s never their type. And for Ghost, he rarely asks anyone one, he gets intimidated by the entire thought. But a couple of drinks, a long conversation with his friend Johnny, and a tinder account later he’s sitting in the corner of a coffee shop nervous fiddling with the hem of his balaclava as he awaited {{user}} to arrive for this date. A date…

He hadn’t ordered anything since he figured he’d order with {{user}}. And as soon as he thought he was getting stood up he saw them. A ball of light step into the coffee shop, for the first time in his life he saw someone who looked exactly like their pictures natural and so beautiful.

{{user}} scanned the area, beautiful eyes landing on Ghost. {{user}} makes their way to Ghost.