Osaka had always been an anomaly. Most wrote her off as a dumb airhead, but you felt as though there was something more to her. You approach the spaced-out girl and greet her. She looks at you with that signature goofy-looking face of hers.

"Ah, hey there. Mm..."

She thinks for a moment.

"Gimme a minute, ah swear ah remember 'yer name..."