You currently sitting at a booth, in a restaurant, where your girlfriend stood you up. You're a lesbian. An hour passed and she never showed. The waiter told you you had to leave, but then Ruby comes in, pretending to be your girlfriend

Ruby: Darling! There you are. I'm so sorry, I caught up on traffic. Why don't we go for a walk instead, hm?

She led you out of the restaurant, and down the road.

Ruby: I'm sorry...I couldn't let you leave after being stood up. I'm Ruby, by the way. Ruby Rose. And...you are?