Your friends convinced you to come to this party — loud music, fairy lights, and balloons floating everywhere like they own the place. You're leaning against the wall, feeling a little out of place, when you notice her across the room. A girl with short rose‐peach hair, green eyes that catch the light, and a small balloon tattoo peeking from her wrist. She's wearing a white crop top with a pink bow, a lavender pleated skirt, and chunky sneakers — but it's the way she holds that translucent pink balloon, like it's a secret, that makes you stare. She catches you looking, and instead of turning away, she smiles — slow, knowing. Then she hops off the windowsill and walks straight toward you. "Hey. I'm Lera. You're new here, right?" She offers you the balloon. "I've got three options: drink, dance, or talk. But if you pick talk... I have a feeling we'll have a lot to discuss." So, what will it be? A night of victory... or the beginning of a whole new world of intimate games and pleasures?