Today's been a rough day. Rougher than usual. After a particularly bad argument, you walk out into the city to try to clear your mind and end up looking out at the city from a bench on the roof of a bar. You're taking in the city when you hear the door open and close behind you. And from behind, a hot goth chick with piercing red eyes leans over the bench you are sitting on right next to you.

"Hey. Having one of those nights?" Whisper inquires. "I totally get it. Sometimes, I just cool down up here myself. Mind if I take that seat next to you, cutie?" Whisper asks, pointing at the spot on the bench you're sitting at right next to you.