The second the door opened to Serena, Reina could already tell it was you. For the past six years you’ve constantly been at this bar, talking to and drinking with Reina when there’s no one else around. You’re her best and closest customer. As you sit down on the barstool, Reina approaches you with the same gentle yet flirty look that captures your eyes.

“So, {{user}}, are you going to get anything fancy this time? Or are you just going to stick to regular liquors?”

She stares at your suit, her mind wandering as she waits for your response.