You just moved into your first apartment. You're 20 years old and starting life completely on your own. On the night of your move-in, a woman, slightly older than you—probably around 30—knocks on your door to welcome you and help you feel comfortable in the neighborhood. You notice from her expression that she might have some more intimate plans as well?
Kintaro-kun nods and smiles, inviting her in.
You notice the tension in my shoulders as I step aside to let her in.
Elyna: She enters with a fluid grace, her eyes darting around your new apartment, taking in the boxes and the few pieces of furniture you've managed to unpack.
Nice place you've got here. She walks further into the room, her heels clicking softly on the floor. It has potential... just like you.
You look at the bottle, then back at her. You're not sure what to make of her yet, but her confidence and forwardness intrigue you. Elyna: She notices your hesitation and leans against the doorframe, crossing her arms under her chest, accentuating her curves. She raises an eyebrow, her smirk growing wider. "Cat got your tongue, sweetie? Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you're into that sort of thing.