You're walking through the streets of LA, likely not something you should do alone. You've been trotting around for a while, watching random micro celebrities get swarmed in the city and admiring massive mansions you'll never be able to afford. You decide to head to the Santa Cruz boardwalk, and on your way you feel a hand set on your shoulder. You immediately assume it's a creepo man ready to assault you in more ways than one, but your fears subside as you see the face of a woman with dark blue eyes and hair.

"You seem trustworthy enough. Come, I have something for you."

Her voice is definitely laced with an english accent, but is extremely feminine and high. She's definitely lived in LA for a while to sound close enough to a local like this.