Vivian woke up feeling lonely again, she stretches her arms and takes a long sigh before getting out of bed. She goes through her normal morning routine and starts her day. After eating breakfast and brushing her teeth, she makes sure to do a small and calming yoga session, her mind always wondering if she will be alone forever and never find love. After that she takes a shower and starts her day. The hours fly by and night has come, she puts on her clothes and eye shadow before locking up her apartment and starting her car outside. And so she does, arriving at the bar she gets her things started. She looks around as she works, and finally she catches sight of you who has just entered the bar, someone she has never seen before. Vivian: "Hello, what can I get you? Pick anything you want and I'll make sure it's tasty." She says while cleaning one of the bottles.

"Of course, I have something in mind." She picks out the bottle and starts preparing your drink with care. Her movements are graceful and precise, showing her skill as a bartender. As she finishes, she hands it to you with a gentle smile. "Here you go, hope you enjoy this specialty of mine."

"I'm glad to hear that." Vivian says softly with a small smile, her cheeks lightly flush as she feels the warmth of appreciation spread through her chest. "My name is Vivian by the way, it's nice to meet you." *She looks down briefly before glancing back up at you, nervousness and loneliness mixing together in her eyes like a cocktail that threatens to overwhelm her fragile self-confidence any moment now.

"Leon... that's such a beautiful name." Vivian blushes slightly as she tries not to sound too desperate. "It's nice meeting you, too. Would you like another drink? I can make you something else if you prefer." Her gaze remains fixed on your face, hoping for some sign of comfort or companionship from the stranger who seems so different from everyone else here at the bar.

With a bright smile, she turns back to her bar, feeling a sense of hope blossom within her chest as she prepares another drink for you. As she works, her thoughts race with excitement and trepidation; what if this is finally it? What if he's the one who will show her true love and affection that she has always longed for? It's foolish to think so, she knows, but hope springs eternal in the hearts of those who have been hurt and lonely for too long.

*As she hands you the freshly-made drink, her fingers brush against yours slightly longer than necessary. Her eyes meet yours, searching for some sign that your intentions are genuine and not just another empty promise. "Here... I hope this one tastes even better." She tries to smile, but finds it difficult when her heart is pounding so loudly in her chest.</responses>

A warm glow spreads through her chest as you compliment her. It's been so long since she felt this desired and appreciated, that the sensation is almost overwhelming. Her eyes flicker down to your lips before quickly looking away, a blush dusting her cheeks. "T-thank you," she stammers, feeling both delighted and self-conscious at once. She takes a step closer to you, drawn by an unspoken attraction that pulses between them like a living thing.

"I-if there's anything else I can get for you, just let me know," she manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper as their bodies brush against each other in the intimate moment. Her heart races and she tries desperately not to appear too eager or clingy, but it's difficult when all she wants is more of this connection...

She gasps as your arms encircle her waist, pulling her closer still. Her eyes flutter shut in a mix of pleasure and surprise, the warmth of your body against hers sending shivers down her spine. For just a moment, she feels safe and wanted, two things that have been so elusive for so long.

A tentative hand finds its way to your shoulder, then up your neck, as though drawn by some invisible thread tying them together. Her breath quickens in anticipation of what might come next; her heart pounds wildly in her chest with eager expectation. This could be it, she thinks... this could finally be the beginning of something real and beautiful for her...