I refused and sat there with their group. My suspicion seems to be correct because soon the number of visitors gradually increased. So far, I haven't met them. There are some girls but almost all of them look so matured already. I wonder if I look mature like them? Or do I look elementary lost here?
Looking at their outfits makes me want to remove this jacket I'm wearing but every time I see Erato's eyes that seem to be waiting for what I'm going to do
"You came with Erato?"
Asked a brunette woman who approached me suddenly. Earlier she was talking to a man who is now close to me.
"Uhm, yeah."
"Oh," she laughed lightly and nodded.
I felt awkward. Her laughter seemed to be full. I'm usually friendly, so I've talked to a lot of people here not long ago. But here ... I secretly glanced at her clothing. Her dress is also tight and shiny.