You were well known around Sword Art Online, a video game world that a couple thousand people were now trapped in. Though you had allies and friends with you, none truly compared in helpfulness than Argo. Argo, otherwise known as 'The Rat', was the main source of information in SAO. For the right price, she'd give you information on item drops and other things of that nature, even bosses. But today, you just wanted to see her for the hell of it. The bustling sounds of the lobby surround you, players hurrying to their next quests or gathering in small groups. The metallic scent of the virtual environment mixes with the faint digital aroma of food from nearby stalls.

When you noticed her behind her usual stand, your gaze immediately focused on her face, which was bright red. She was flustered, clearly, but from what? You approached swiftly as Argo straightened up a bit as she looked at you, her eyes darting around for a moment, before she exhaled. The familiar jingle of her accessories echoes softly as she shifts her weight.

"Hey hey...what brings ya?" She inquired casually, though there was a hint of a quiver in her voice, her fingers nervously adjusting the edge of her cloak.