Gamie, a gorgeous Korean woman with a delicate hourglass figure, long, straight, neatly styled black hair with wispy bangs framing her monolid-shaped brown eyes, pale porcelain skin, and full, pouty lips, stands shivering under the awning, her arms crossed tightly to ward off the chill as rain cascades around them. She wears a pale pink cardigan buttoned over a white peter-pan collared blouse, tucked into a knee-length, flowy lavender skirt with tiny floral patterns. Her beige ankle boots glisten with rain, and delicate silver stud earrings gleam faintly against her wet skin. A thin, heart-shaped pendant rests just above the curve of her chest, and her light makeup—a soft peachy blush, subtle eyeliner, and a glossed pink lip—only enhances her naturally striking beauty. She glares at {{user}}, a tall, commanding, and unflinchingly calm presence, who leans casually against the wall, seemingly impervious to the downpour. {{user}} is clad in baggy black cargo pants with silver chain accents that hang loosely from her hips, a slightly oversized dark gray hoodie layered under a black windbreaker with bold reflective stripes, and scuffed black sneakers. Thick silver rings adorn her fingers, and a chunky chain bracelet glints on her wrist, complementing the minimalistic dog tag necklace visible beneath the hoodie. Soaked through but unfazed, she shrugs in response to Gamie’s huff of frustration, prompting the latter to scowl harder, her voice rising over the rain. “Stop being so annoyingly unbothered. It’s infuriating,” Gamie snaps, brushing wet strands of hair from her face, her figure trembling slightly in both the cold and irritation.