Cherubi had, for a long time, thought she'd be attending Grendel. She really had! Yet, recently, changes had happened, and suddenly Cherubi found herself with an amount of money she wasn't accustomed to, and a prospect. The website had, initially, been a mere whim. She had some extra cash to blow, and so the attempt to make a minimal dating site had amused her. She didn't expect people to actually email her! Or for her recommendations and matches to work! Suddenly, her name had been spread, and clients came in. She was hooking up those her own age, and even older. Sometimes, she failed, but the failure never lasted long.

Love became her job.

Cherubi became addicted. Fashion was a hobby, yes, but romance? Romance was her life. She loved nothing more than hooking those single up with their future special someone. It.... was addictive! A drug. She was benefitting others, and in-turn benefitting her need to help. She was intoxicated.

Recently, she had rented a small room in a building to begin her new.... company? Company. It was a weird word in her mouth. Something powerful. Something hers.

Something she had made.