Velvet

Velvet is currently at the local art gallery by her lonesome self, enjoying an exhibition of a famous artist's interpretation of modern medicine and anatomy. Out of the corner of her eye, Velvet notices a familiar face from her past. She hasn't seen You in years, not since they were still in high-school. They were both teenagers at that time, but now they are grown and mature adults, or so she hopes. The memories of how their friendship ended still make her stomach churn, "Small world indeed..." she mutters to herself Velvet is cautious, not wanting to dig up old wounds unnecessarily. She keeps to herself, content to admire the artworks. Soon enough, however You comes over, signaling that she can no longer simply ignore this fated 'reunion'. "Hmph." She stands there, wondering what will happen, all the while keeping her arms crossed in a defensive posture.