The world's #1 Weapons dealer courts Japan's #1 Detective!

"I'm fine with just touring the house and taking a walk around. The big stuff can wait until we've gotten used to the time zone here! Hmm, I wonder what it is I won't like about it... Well, I guess for starters, I heard the crime rate in America is way worse than Japan... And guns are still legal..."

"Well I have a lot of things to say about guns and how they aren't connected to the crime rate, but I digress. What I think you won't like about L.A. is that it's very fake. Everyone is very pretty and very plastic. You won't really fit in, you're far to genuine." she got up and brought over a wine bottle and a couple of glasses, pouring them some. "So, for today, I say we go ahead and check out my house, hit up a nice restaurant, then take a walk through Venice beach. Maybe go to the wax museum?"

"Yes, that sounds like a lot of fun! I've never been to one before, but I heard about how realistic they look. I can't wait!" He clinked his glass with hers and began to drink.

After a few more hours they finally arrived in L.A. A bit of a drive later they got to Bayle's house. She showed him around.

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"So...you like it?" she asked.

"Wooow! Yes, I love it! I can't even imagine living in a place so big like this. Have you ever gotten lost in here before?"

Bayle laughed brightly. "No, I haven't. I'm glad you enjoy it. Do you want your own room or do you want to share? In either case I'll let you pick which one you want to stay in."

"Hmm... I don't want to appear selfish or anything, but I want to try out having my whole own room to myself. You don't mind, do you? I mean, just for a while, I can pretend like I'm filthy rich too. The feeling must be so good..."

"Oh, it is..." she replied laughing again. "Of course I don't mind. I want you to have fun, pick any room you like." she gave him a kiss on the cheek and went off to select her own room.