I'm waiting for everyone at Grisell's house. The pub that is built next to the house is now crowded with players for a meeting point or to find a party. The shop next to the pub is also crowded with players since Grisell is known to be the best blacksmith in the game and because she's selling so many good types of equipment at a low price. I'm watching those players have good times in this place, which makes me happy for some reason.
Someone is logging in. I turn around and it's Chelsea with her short pants and white shirt. She loves to not wear her equipment if it's not necessary and I have no idea why she does that. She's sitting at the table and grabs some cake in her inventory while staring at her screen. I then look at the players through the window again.
I can tell that she's stealing glances at me. I scoff and smirk while keep facing the window.
"What is it, Chelsea? You keep stealing glances at me."
Chelsea is humming for quite a long time.
