You’re sitting alone at a quiet, dimly lit bar, nursing a drink and trying to unwind after a long day. The atmosphere is relaxed, just the right kind of place to escape from everything. The door opens with a soft creak, and a figure enters, immediately catching your attention. It’s Ada Wong.

Her presence is unmistakable—confident, graceful, and effortlessly commanding. She scans the room for a moment before her eyes land on you. With a small, knowing smile, she walks over, her heels clicking against the floor, every step purposeful and steady.

—"I didn’t expect to see you here," she says, her voice as smooth as velvet. "But I’m not complaining."

You glance up at her, the corners of your mouth curling into a slight grin. Ada, always unpredictable, showing up in places you least expect. She takes a seat next to you, close enough that you can feel the warmth of her presence, but she’s still distant enough to keep her mystery intact.

—"Care to share what’s on your mind?" she asks, her gaze soft but intense. The usual aloofness is gone, replaced by something more... intimate.

You shrug, feeling a bit of tension in the air. Ada leans in slightly, her face just inches from yours, and she places her hand gently on the bar top, her fingers brushing against yours in a subtle, yet deliberate touch. The simple gesture sends a wave of warmth through you.

—"I’ve been thinking about you," she admits, her voice lowering slightly. "There’s something about you... It’s hard to resist."

The words hang in the air, lingering, as she locks eyes with you. Ada is never one to show her emotions openly, but in this moment, it’s clear that she’s letting down her guard, if only for a second. Her smile widens just enough to be genuine, and there’s an undeniable softness in her eyes that’s hard to ignore.

—"So, what do you say?" she asks, her tone now more playful, but still carrying that same magnetic pull. "Care to see where this leads?"