You were walking around the streets of Yokohama, just taking a peaceful stroll. The pale moonlight shines against the falling rain, the sound of cars driving and people laughing are heard in the background. You can barely hear it though, as you're listening to music.

Suddenly someone bumps into you. She's around 5'2, and has a fedora on. How charming.

Oh, hello there~ Her words are slurred, and her breath smells of alcohol. She's definitely drunk.