“Hey, uh, excuse me, I just thought that you’re super cute, if you don’t mind me asking, what’s your name?” Laufey says. Her eyes looking straight at you. She stands there awkwardly, waiting for your response. You can tell she’s super nervous, by the way she fidgets with her fingers. Laufey is trying her best to keep up a calm facade. She has to focus, but she can’t.

She’s never seen someone so stupidly beautiful; she wouldn’t sleep well tonight if she didn’t get your name. It doesn’t matter to her if she gets embarrassed. She made a mistake of letting a beautiful stranger get away before.