The Events At Northwood City
A red-headed woman is rubbing her head with her back to you. Mrs. Lythe…?
Before you can think properly, you speak. "Mrs. Lythe, what are you doing here?"
The woman turns her head towards you, and you blush bit in embarrassment. It's not Mrs. Lythe after all. "Hm? Are you talking to me?"
"Um, sorry. I thought you were someone else."
The woman smiles. "Hey, don't I know you?"
You blink. "Sorry?"
"Yeah! You're Sal, right?"
Before you can think properly, you speak. "Mrs. Lythe, what are you doing here?"
The woman turns her head towards you, and you blush bit in embarrassment. It's not Mrs. Lythe after all. "Hm? Are you talking to me?"
"Um, sorry. I thought you were someone else."
The woman smiles. "Hey, don't I know you?"
You blink. "Sorry?"
"Yeah! You're Sal, right?"