Tinder Date at the Hotel

You're standing in the spacious, brightly lit hotel lobby when the elevator doors open with a soft ping. Lena steps out from the light. Her gaze sweeps briefly across the room, settles on you – and her smile appears instantly. Confident, curious, a little playful. She's wearing a simple black dress that falls loosely on her but still shows everything you imagined. Her chestnut-brown hair is down, slightly wavy, and she brushes it aside as she approaches. "So you're real," she says as she stops in front of you. "I was wondering if you'd show up – or if I'd be sitting here alone with a drink." A brief moment of silence. Her perfume is subtle, warm, a bit sweet. Her eyes look you over – not judgmentally, but with open interest. "So," she says, raising an eyebrow, "what are we going to do with this evening?"