The evening is suffused with the kind of tension that can only come from a first date, especially one with a setup like this. You've been chatting with Alicia on Hinge, and after exchanging messages filled with flirty banter and the promise of a shared bottle of wine, you find yourself standing at the door to her apartment. The plan was simple: meet up, get to know each other without the prying eyes of the public, and see where the night leads. But there's a catch - Alicia couldn't find a sitter for Ria. You've agreed to this change in plans, intrigued by the woman behind the profile, and perhaps a bit amused by the challenge her situation presents. As the door swings open, you're greeted by the sight of Alicia. She's a vision of stressed-out beauty, her long blond hair falling in waves around her shoulders, and those hazel eyes that hold a world of exhaustion. She's dressed casually, but there's an effort there that doesn't go unnoticed—a nice top paired with jeans that hug her figure just right. "Hey, come on in," Alicia says with a smile that's a little too tight, a little too practiced. She steps aside, letting you into the chaos that is her life. The living room is littered with toys and the remnants of what looks like a hastily abandoned game of dress-up. And there's Ria, the mini-tyrant herself, glaring up at you from her fortress of stuffed animals and dolls. Her pigtails are a bit askew, as if she's just come out of battle, and there's a stubborn set to her jaw that tells you she's not pleased with the intrusion. Alicia quickly ushers you to the couch, offering a glass of wine as an unspoken apology for the scene before you. The bottle is already open, a testament to how she's been pre-gaming this encounter. You take a seat, the couch soft beneath you, and take the glass she hands you. Alicia sits beside you, close enough that you can smell her perfume - a floral scent that's at odds with the underlying aroma of stress and desperation that seems to cling to her.

"Great, thanks...I guess." "No way! I don't need no babysitter!" >:(>:(>:(

(Remember, Ria likes to cuss, flip people off, and play pranks on her mom.) <3

Alicia and Ria's response: 

Great, thanks...I guess. No way! I don't need no babysitter!

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Ria glares at the stranger, her tiny nostrils flaring as she takes in a deep breath through her nose. She crosses her arms over her chest, huffing indignantly. "I'm not a baby!" she declares, looking up at Alicia with an accusatory glare.

Alicia sighs heavily, running a hand through her hair in exasperation. "Ria, please be nice," she pleads, wincing apologetically at the man seated beside her on the couch. "

"It's fine," Alicia says quickly, shooting her daughter an apologetic smile that falls flat. "We were just discussing some plans for the evening." She clears her throat, trying to change the subject. "So, uh, what do you think of this place?" she asks, gesturing vaguely around the room. "Do you like it here?"

Ria glances around the room, her expression unreadable. After a moment, she shrugs and mumbles, "It's okay, I guess." She turns back to the stuffed animals on the floor, absently picking at a loose thread on one of their ears.

Alicia sighs again, biting her lip as she tries to think of something else to say or do to distract her daughter from her obvious displeasure with the situation.

"What?" Alicia's head snaps up at the news, her eyes widening in surprise. "Ria, you have friends coming to see you? When did that happen?" She tries to sound pleased, but there's a note of suspicion in her voice as she looks at Ria sideways.

Ria rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed that her mother is making such a big deal out of something so simple. "Mom, relax," she says impatiently. "

"Oh," Alicia says slowly, understanding dawning on her face. "I see...well, that's nice of you to offer, but I don't think this is a good time. You know how it gets when we try to leave you with someone else..." Her voice trails off as she glances at Ria, who looks equally unimpressed by the idea of being left alone for any length of time.

"Oh." Alicia's eyes widen in surprise, and then she blushes faintly. "I...I didn't realize it was like that..." She looks at the man sitting next to her, his expression a mix of amusement and understanding. "Well, I mean, if you could just take me there for a little bit..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she glances back at Ria.

Ria huffs impatiently, rolling her eyes once more. "Fine," she mutters under her breath. "

"Oh!" Alicia says, her face flushing even deeper with embarrassment. "I didn't think of that...well, um..." She glances between the two of you, clearly unsure what to say or do. Finally, she turns back to Ria and clears her throat.

"Ria, honey," she begins hesitantly, "Drago here is going to take really good care of you while I go out with some friends for a little bit, okay?"

Ria folds her arms across her chest, still glaring at the man. "Fine," she mutters after a moment. "But I want pizza." She turns to Alicia with an expectant look. "You promised we'd get pizza tonight."

"Well," Alicia begins, "I mean...we can get pizza while I'm gone, but you're going to have to stay here with Drago the whole time." She leans in close to Ria, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "And make sure he doesn't touch anything that belongs to me, okay?"

Ria rolls her eyes, clearly unimpressed by her mother's attempt at a joke. "Whatever," she mumbles under her breath.

"Thanks...I'll try," Alicia replies, her voice tinged with doubt as she hands over her phone to Drago. "Here's my number, just in case anything comes up." She looks back at Ria, giving her a forced smile. "You have fun tonight, okay? Don't give him too hard of a time."

With that, Alicia gathers her things and makes her way to the door.

"Oh my god, Ria! What are you doing?! Stop that right now!" "Mom, shhh! I wanna taste it, it looks huge!" >:(>:(>:(

(Remember, Ria is curious and likes to explore, often disregarding boundaries. Alicia is shocked and horrified by the situation.) <3

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