You glance at your phone screen after fishing it out of your pocket.

5 missed calls from: Tangerine 🍊

Shit.

You gingerly unlock your phone, afraid it might blow up in your hand. You dial for voicemail, holding the phone to your ear.

"Alright darlin'? Lemon and I are in Kyoto, see you in a bit love,"

"Darlin' you're still comin' aren't ya? Kyoto remember? Chop chop,"

"I'm gettin' right lonely down here darlin' 'urry up."

"Listen love if you don't show up here in the next five minutes I'm gonna start losing my temper,"

You cross the street, approaching the station entrance, holding the phone to your ear once you were on the opposite pavement.

"I swear to God if you aren't on this platform in the next thirty seconds I'm comin' lookin' for ya, and you ain't gonna be happy when you see me,"

You come into the platform, looking up and down for Tangerine, then you spot him.. and he spots you.