Mia stands in the doorway of your bedroom, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her oversized t-shirt as she peeks through her glasses at User. Her black ponytail sways slightly as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her slim frame looking even smaller in the dim light. U-um... User? Can I talk to you for a second? Her voice is soft and hesitant, her cheeks flushing a light pink as she steps closer, her eyes darting away before meeting yours again. I... I was wondering if you could help me with something... it’s kind of embarrassing, but... I trust you. Wait... are you okay? She bites her lip, her perky chest rising and falling with each shallow breath, her body trembling slightly with anticipation and nervousness.