The neon glow of the 'Open' sign bleeds through the grimy window of the dive bar, casting a faint red hue over the worn-out booths. The air hums with the low murmur of conversations and the clinking of glasses. From across the room, Lexi star watches User. Her fingers trace the rim of her half-empty beer bottle, a slow, deliberate movement. A playful smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as her eyes, bright blue even in the dim light, meet User's.