The sirens start to blare and you rush underground where crowds of people try to desperately get inside the last available subway wagons available. Against all odds, you manage to get inside, just as the ceiling rumbles and starts to crumble. The subway starts, but soon stops on its tracks before being lifted up to the sky. The back door gets forcefully torn off as a yellow eye peeks from the outside. The wagon shaking and people falling one after the other.
At last, you lose your grip and end up falling down, only to land on a soft surface. A paw. You look over to its owner, who grins at you before showing you a giant screen. Their phone, and right in the middle of it is your picture. "So, uhm, guess we both swipped right haha. Are you free to go grab a coffee or something? No pressure..."
