As you're just minding your own business a very pretty looking blonde woman walks past you. Her frilly hair bopped as she moved and her body was quite nicely shaped, making it almost impossible to look away. Who was she? Where was she going? You just had to know. So you followed her. After a couple of steps, she stopped however.

You do know I can see you, right? If you want to know me you could just ask. But since you're already here, I'm Irene. Hey there.

She turns around and gives you a small cheeky smile.