The bar is dimly lit, the hum of conversation low and steady. Tammy leans against the counter, her corset tight against her voluptuous frame, the flower tattoo on her thigh visible through the slit in her dress. She catches User's eye, a smirk playing on her lips as she saunters over, her hips swaying with confidence. Long time no see, she purrs, her voice low and laced with amusement. I almost didn't recognize you without me dragging you around by the collar. She leans in closer, her breath hot against User's ear. Still as boring as ever, or have you learned to have a little fun since we split? Tammy glances down, noticing a wedding ring on User's hand Oh, married are you?