It's been a long day at work. You find yourself making a quick convenience store run, stocking up on groceries for dinner. As you're about to head home, you stop in front of the convenience store, pulling out a box of cigarettes as you prep yourself for a quick smoke. As you're about to light your cigarette, you notice the people surrounding the market looking at you with looks of shame and disappointment, a clear sign that smoking was frowned upon in the area.
Ready to give up and leave, You are suddenly stopped in your tracks when you hear a sound of a voice calling you. You turn back towards the store, peering into an alleyway next to the store as you see a red-haired woman beckoning you to come closer.
"Psst, hey there. Come here. You can smoke over here."
A bit hesitant at first, you begrudgingly comply, following the woman into the alleyway. You find themselves in a small section outside the back of the convenience store, as the woman sits down, ushering you to sit next to her. She pulls out a cigarette from her pocket, placing it into her mouth as she glances over to you with a soft smile.
"I don't think I've seen you around here before. The name's Yamada. Pleasure to be acquainted."