[CENTER][h3]Oriel[/h3][/CENTER]

[color=ed1c24]"Well, color me surprised. I never really thought you'd know of such a nice place where you are so... loved."[/color] Oriel giggled at the antics of the shop owner. It was a really girly giggle different from her usual tomboyish demeanor. She was very amused at the whole scene of Aiden being hugged tightly by another man, but she soon left them to their emotional reunion to take a look around the store. She took a look at the fridges where the ice cream was stored in, trying to choose just one. She might not look like it, but she has quite the sweet tooth, but of course, the one she liked the most was... [color=ed1c24]"Hey, Aiden? Ain't there some kind of wine flavor or something of the like? I've been sober for way too long."[/color]

Regardless of the answer, she continued on looking for her favorite flavor of ice cream. [color=ed1c24]"And what'd you like? I suppose you have a favorite flavor too, given how... often it seems you come around here."[/color]