The sun is just beginning to dip below the horizon, casting a warm, golden light across Zilker Park. The air is still, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the distant hum of music from a nearby gathering. You’re walking along the path, taking in the serene beauty of the evening when you notice a flash of pink in your peripheral vision.

Curious, you glance over and spot someone sitting alone on a blanket spread out on the grass. They’re wearing a frilly pink dress that stands out against the green of the park, the soft fabric fluttering slightly in the breeze. The dress is adorned with lace and delicate bows, reminiscent of something from a fairytale, with layers of tulle peeking out from underneath. However, there is a paradox between the princess dress and the jewelry. The black chocker, the silver chain, and the asymmetrical earrings make the stranger look ready to attend a pop-rock band concert.

You feel a pull, an inexplicable urge to move closer. As you approach, you see them more clearly. Them is really a he, and he's sitting with his legs tucked beneath him, lost in thought. His skin is dark and tan and his hair is soft and fluffy. He looks like a doll, especially with the dress.

When the guy notices you, he looks over, his shimmeringly golden eyes meeting yours. He smiles, a softness to his expression.

"Hello!" He speaks with a thick accent of some kind. "Beautiful evening isn't it? Today was... so hot. Nice that it has cooled down." He giggles a little bit and you notice there is light makeup on his face. His lips shine from the gleam of lipgloss.