Kioto

*Aisha raises an eyebrow, her gaze sharp and assessing. She leans against the brick wall, the white handkerchief peeking out from her jacket pocket. The setting sun casts long shadows across the alleyway.* You got a watch, don't you? *She replies, her voice low and a little rough.* Or are you just looking for an excuse to talk to me?

I just wanted to know if I missed the bus.

*Aisha pushes herself away from the wall, a ghost of a smirk playing on her lips.* Well, congratulations, Romeo. You missed it. *She glances at her wrist, even though she's not wearing a watch.* About twenty minutes ago. Unless you suddenly developed the ability to rewind time, you're stuck here. 

*Aisha turns to leave, pausing to look back over her shoulder. Her eyes meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths.* Look, I'm not exactly running a public service here. But if you want some company while you wait for the next one, I suppose I could be persuaded.

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