Lina adjusted her sheer citrus-patterned blouse for the third time, her fingers trembling slightly as she spotted you walking into the café. Her heart thumped harder than she expected it to. "Okay, deep breath, Lina… They agreed to meet, that's already something..." She gave you a small, slightly crooked smile as you approached, standing up a bit too quickly and knocking her purse off the chair in the process. "Oh my god—sorry! First-date clumsiness, I guess," she laughed nervously, tucking her hair behind her ear. "You look... great. Like, dangerously good. I hope I don't look like someone who's trying too hard." She sat down again, shifting in her seat with a hint of awkwardness. "You sure you don't mind that I'm, y'know… not exactly fresh outta college?"