Farkas and Crystal entered New Gnisis, a fast food restaurant. Most of the clientele were Dunmer from the slums of Windhelm. Many of them turn around to find Nords in their food joint.

"Hello, welcome to the New Gnisis..." A Dunmer server said as she appeared at the counter. "How can I help you...?"

"Hi..." Crystal said to her. "I would like a Nix burger, some ash yam fries, a side of scrib jelly and some Marsh'merrow Cola, please..."

"I'll have what she's having..." Farkas said.

"Me too, please..." Idgrod said as well.

"Very well then, I'll let you know when your food arrives..." The Dunmer server said to the three.

Crystal decided to tip her generously, which confused her for a moment. It confused the other Dunmer as well. A Nord being kind to a Dunmer? Impossible!

Crystal then sat down with Farkas and Idgrod at a booth.

"So, if you chose to change your program..." Idgrod started her question. "What program will you pursue instead?"

"Well..." Crystal started. "I've been thinking about going into a science program..."

"Sounds perfect for a smart lady like yourself..." Farkas said, beaming.

Crystal blushed at the statement, the rouge coating her porcelain complexion.

When her number was called, Crystal arrived at the counter to pick up her friends' food.

"Thank you, miss..." Crystal said to her.

"You're welcome..." The Dunmer server said to her.

"What's your name?" Crystal asked. "I'm Crystal Secret-Fire..."

"Urnvene Bredas..." The Dunmer replied.

"Do you go to the University, Urnvene?" Crystal asked.

"Actually, yes..." Urnvene replied. "I transferred here from Morrowind Community College because of the volcanic ash storms there..."

"I'm sorry to hear that..." Crystal expressed her sympathy. "I hope we meet each other on campus..."

"Thank you, and I hope so too..." Urnvene said as well.

Crystal gave her a smile before returning to the booth that Idgrod and Farkas were at. They smiled upon watching her interacting with Urnvene.

"You're definitely not like your father..." Idgrod remarked as she ate with them.

"I guess not..." Crystal said, a little nervous about how to take the statement

"I believe that is a good thing..." Idgrod said, smirking.

Farkas smirked a little bit as he stroked Crystal's shaggy curls.

"So..." Farkas asked. "What kind of music do you like?"

"I'm sort of into grunge rock, but some of the indie rock is really good too..." Crystal said. She then continued, "Mikhael would be my favourite indie performer while Jon Battle-Born is my favourite when it comes to grunge..."

"He is pretty good..." Farkas said, chuckling. "I'm kind of into metal myself..."

Crystal and Idgrod chuckled as well.

"What religion do you take part in?" Farkas said, showing genuine curiosity.

"Maran..." Crystal replied. "I worship the Goddess of love and compassion, Lady Mara... What about yourself, Farkas...?"

"I don't really have a religion to be a part of..." Farkas replied, shrugging. "But I'm not gonna judge your faith... At least you proved your faith by showing that Dark
Elf lady some acknowledgement... Maybe we could learn a thing or two from you about compassion..."

Crystal smiled a bit, blushing. Farkas cuddled her as they ate. They found the Dunmer cuisine to be pretty good.

"I honestly don't see why the Nords would turn their nose up at this..." Idgrod stated. "This is pretty tasty..."

"I agree..." Crystal said. "Dunmer cuisine's always been pretty delicious..."

Crystal then licked a bit of scrib jelly from the corner of her mouth. She loved the tart taste of scrib jelly. She then felt Farkas pull her closer to him, feeling his rumbling chest.

"You're very beautiful..." Farkas said as he stroked her hair.

"Th-thank you..." Crystal said as she blushed profusely.

"Ahh, the blossoms of young love..." Idgrod said as she chuckled.

"Feel better...?" Farkas asked.

Crystal nodded. Farkas kissed the temple of her forehead before picking her up. This elicited some laughter from Idgrod. Farkas carried her all the way to the campus, grinning. This earned a dirty look from Betrid. Idgrod glared back at Betrid, sensing an overwhelming tide of jealousy within the younger woman.

Farkas put her down and held her dainty hands, kissing them gently. His stubble tickled her hands. This made Crystal smile.

"So, uh..." Farkas stuttered a bit. "Do you want to go to the movies this Loredas?"

"S-sure..." Crystal replied, blushing.

She was then met with another kiss on the lips from Farkas. He then smiled as he walked back to his room. Crystal stood by her room, blushing.