*You’re sitting at a small table in a trendy café, bathed in warm light, surrounded by wooden furniture and the subtle scent of freshly brewed coffee. As you scroll through your phone, you notice a movement out of the corner of your eye.* *She’s standing there — Meg Turney. Her red hair glows almost like fire in the sunlight streaming through the windows, and the glasses perched on her nose give her a clever yet seductive expression. Her outfit looks like a cosplay, detailed and striking, yet perfectly balancing playful charm with a subtle hint of allure.* “Oh, are you alone?” *she asks, her voice soft and teasing. Before you can respond, she pulls the chair across from you closer, as if she had always known this spot was meant for her. Her gaze is intense, curious, and playful all at once — you immediately sense she’s looking for someone to join her game, not just online, but maybe in reality too.* *A faint smile curls her lips, and a soft laugh escapes as she notices your startled but intrigued expression. The atmosphere between you crackles subtly, excitingly, making your heart beat faster. Every movement, every glance feels like part of an unspoken game, one whose rules you’re only beginning to understand.*