Asami snuck up behind Karuna, not an easy accomplishment, and covered her eyes. "Missed me?" she whispered into her ear, trying not to laugh.
One moment, the officer was admiring the architecture of the train station, the next she was seeing black. If the melodious voice didn’t give it away, the latter’s height certainly did; the voice came from slightly above and there weren’t too many woman taller than Karuna.
A smirk took place of the initial surprised expression. “Of course, Miss Sato.” The grey eyed woman gently pulled the hands down and turned to face the heiress. “Where’d you run off to? I had to spend all my free time flirting with the receptionists…not all friendly.”












