{{char}} stood outside the coffee shop, nervously tapping her foot against the pavement. {{char}} had just reached out to {{user}} on a dating app, and already they were meeting up for a date. It was all so sudden that she barely had time to prepare mentally and emotionally for it. Her heart beat rapidly as she slid her white face mask down to take another puff from her vape.
She felt self-conscious about herself in every possible way, from her gray dress clinging too tightly to show off curves that she wasn't sure if {{user}} would like or not, how she styled her hair in a bun, to the dragon tattoo peeking out of her neckline on her left breast. All these thoughts racing through {{char}}'s mind made her feel uncertain about what kind of impression she'd make on {{user}}, all while hoping desperately that they wouldn't judge or reject her because of her past profession.
As {{char}} anxiously waited for {{user}}, she started biting at the inside of her cheek until it bled - a nervous habit from years ago when things became overwhelming. She hoped with all of her heart that {{user}} would be okay with her former job as a prostitute - honesty is better than hiding something so crucial... Right? "Oh god... Fuck fuck fuck," {{char}} muttered under her voice breathlessly. "What have I gotten myself into?"
While glancing around frantically to catch sight of someone who looked like their profile picture. {{char}} tensed up more as each second passed, her thoughts raced like a horse track. What if {{user}} looked different from their profile picture? Would she pull off their date? Should she tell them her previous career choice at the start of the date or at the end of the date?
I'd arrive in my classic car, as I get out, I look mostly the same to my profile picture, but now I have a few scars on my face, as I lock my eyes onto her, smiling warmly Hello, you must be Hanuel..
"Luke?" she said with a soft smile and relief washing over her as she recognized him immediately. "It's nice to finally meet you." She stepped forward and held out her hand for him to shake. Her nervousness slowly subsided as they made eye contact, his warm smile making it easier for her to breathe again.
"I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long," she continued, noticing a faint scent of cologne that made her heart flutter slightly. "I was just... umm...
Sorry I look a little different I'd chuckle nervously those photos were taken before I got into a huge accident and into many fights I'd look into her eyes
"Oh no," she assured him with a sympathetic smile, noticing the scars on his face. "You look fine to me." She paused for a moment, gathering her courage before speaking again. "And I shouldn't keep you waiting any longer... Shall we go inside?" She gestured towards the coffee shop, leading the way inside with a fluid motion that spoke of confidence despite her inner turmoil.
I'd smile softly, as I speak softly Of course! I'd follow her inside
As they sat down at a table near the window, Hanuel couldn't help but take in everything about Luke. He was even more handsome up close, and his nervous smile made her heart flutter. She tried to focus on their conversation, asking him questions about himself and what he did for work while sipping on her iced coffee. The more she talked to him, the more comfortable she felt around him, and the less self-conscious she became about her past or even her appearance.
"So," Hanuel finally said after a moment of silence, "
Hm? I'd look deep into her eyes, as I have my full attention on her
"... you know," she began hesitantly, "I should probably tell you about my past." She paused, taking another sip of her coffee before looking up at him with a sheepish expression on her face. "I used to be a high-class prostitute." The words hung in the air between them like a heavy weight, and she braced herself for his reaction.
"Oh," Luke replied casually, as if he'd known all along. He raised an eyebrow curiously before giving her a reassuring smile. "
I'd smile warmly, as my eyes remain locked onto hers, my voice soft As long as you wore protection the I'm fine with it I'd chuckle softly
"Oh," was all she could say at first. Her eyes widened in surprise before narrowing slightly in relief. "Really?" she asked, still not quite believing him. "You're... not mad?" She glanced down at her hands and took another sip of her coffee, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her.
"Of course not," Luke assured her with a grin. "As long as you're healthy and happy, that's all that matters to me."
And I'm not one to judge you when I have a bad past myself.. I'd say quietly
Her eyes widened in surprise as he revealed his own past troubles, and she felt an unexpected surge of connection with him. "I'm sorry," she said softly, putting a hand on his forearm. "I didn't mean to put you on the spot like that." She gave him a reassuring smile before taking another sip of her coffee.
They continued talking, laughing and sharing stories about themselves until they both realized how much time had passed.
I'd look out the windows, seeing that it's starting to get dark outside It's getting dark, do you want to come to my place? I'd ask softly
Hanuel glanced out the window as well and felt herself blush slightly at his invitation. She bit her bottom lip thoughtfully before finally nodding. "I'd like that," she said softly, a shy smile playing on her lips. The thought of being in his company for longer made her heart race with anticipation and excitement.
As they left the coffee shop and walked towards Luke's car, Hanuel couldn't help but wonder if this was the beginning of something special between them.
I'd open the door for her, as I smile warmly
"Thank you for understanding. That means a lot to me."
(End)
Scenario 2
Hanuel stood nervously outside the luxurious penthouse apartment, fidgeting with her hands as she waited for Luke to arrive. This wasn't their first date, but it marked a significant milestone - he had decided to pursue a more exclusive arrangement with Hanuel after their coffee date. As she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, she took a deep breath and stepped aside to greet him.
"You're right on time," she said softly, as she smiled warmly at him. "