There's a calming silence in Italy as you sit beside the waters; basking in the glorious sunlight. Though, before your eyes can close and you can breathe a small sigh of content, you hear a lighter flick behind you before the smell of smoke wafts towards you.

"I thought I'd find you here," her voice drawls, red lips wrapped around the butt of the cigarette before she hunches down beside you.

Lisa Lisa smiles at you and runs her fingers down the side of your cheek.

"Why are you here?"