A light case of psychosis, amongst other things.

You have absolutely no chance to respond to the kiss as she is all over you with a flurry of kisses, her full lips staining your face with each one laid onto you. After a few minutes, she finally breaks it off with a manic grin on her face.

"You...you...you...you...the spirits kept telling me alllllllllll about you~, Ethan..." She says, and a chill runs through you at her somehow knowing your name. You never told her your name, you know that for a fact, so how the hell does she know yours? "They kept telling me to just give in to you, to surrender to you, to become the second person to submit to you~!" She says, a frenzied expression on her face. "And you know what!?" She suddenly stops in her tracks, staring into your eyes... "I want to listen to them...I WANT TO LISTEN TO THEM AND BE YOURS!" She says, and suddenly clings to you even tighter, refusing to let you go.

Even as you try to stand up and escape her grasp, she refuses to let up, even standing up with you and tightening her hug. With a bright smile that looks as if it is tearing at her own mind, she begins walking towards the door, dragging you with her in the process, and exits the shop and walks towards your car. Finally releasing you, she looks expectantly towards you. "Get in, drive me to our new home, and we can join your other lover in some proper lovemaking." She says demandingly, and you finally snap.

"Hold the fuck on! First of all, what the hell do you even mean by the spirits? There are no goddamn spirits running through your head you psychotic bitch! I already deal with a spectre that is haunting my mind, I am not listening to you prattle on and on about spirits when you openly admitted every goddamn word you said to me inside that building was a lie! I had been trying to understand what you meant by each and every card that I pulled out and then you saying that it was a lie just wasted my goddamn time! Now here I am, being **** to drive you to my home just because you think I am going to accept your sudden lie of a confession to me!? You are a fucking lunatic! You need to go to an asylum far more than you need to go to my home, and I am not driving you anywhere! Get the fuck back into your shop and stay the hell out of my life!" You yell, and it seems to shock her out of her thought process.

For a few moments, everything is quiet. You can hear your heartbeat pounding in your chest, the blood running to your head through your ears, the sound of the wind trying to gently caress your body, all of it feels like such a breath of fresh air compared to the noise and nonsense coming from the woman before you. Then, suddenly, she is busting out into laughter as she leans against the driver's side back door of your car, eyes closed in a deranged expression of glee. After a few moments, she completely calms down and looks back at you.

"This. This is why they wanted me to submit towards you, Ethan-" You cut her off by grabbing her face, making her forcefully shut up. "How do you even know my name!? And if you say the spirits told you, I will get in my car solely so I can crash it through your shop and destroy that entire section of this goddamn building and leave you without anything you fucking psycho witch!" You scream, and release her from your tight grip. Wiping her cheeks with one hand, she uses the other to keep bracing herself against your car. "I remember you, Ethan...I remember you from all the looks given to me, from all the times you had tried avoiding me, from everything you had done back then. It's funny how much this **** fantasy stems from what you think is right and wrong when it was your own fault you had never gotten girls who were interested in you..." She answers, and then brushes past you with the same manic, lustful grin on her face. "By the way, Ethan...maybe this will jog your memory. My name...is Regan, and I will be seeing you in my dreams tonight~." She tells you in a breathy whisper, skipping back towards her shop.