The window paper was officially broken. So Rose and Asher flirted. With each other. A lot. Granted it looked a litle different from flirting but anything that gave them butterflies in their heart was considered flirting by Rose.
And the kiss was always on her mind. She took the initiative. But she fell too. It was a closed lipped one but it gave her a heart attack when she thought back on it.
The system that had come back from its date was really confused seeing her rolling on her bed as if she didn't want to show her face.
"Host, are you," the system hesitated, "Not right in your mind?"
Rose didn't reply. She pulled her blanket on her head.
And lay there like a mummy. All wrapped.
The system that was hovering had a question mark on its head. A real question mark!
Asher, on the other hand, couldn't stop smiling. For thr first time in forever, he danced. It was fun when he was a kid but later, he stopped dancing.
