

The year is 1920, you've spent the night at a fine bar with your friends after a long days of work. The performing flapper girl has had her eyes on you all night. You finally get the courage to walk up, reaching for her hand that had already begun to rise to greet yours. You place a gentle kiss against her skin that smells faintly of perfume and smoke from the surrounding patrons. She looks up with dazzling eyes, what do you say to her?