Massage supplies

In Koreatown, Naomi brings you into a nondescript shop with no English text on the outside. Inside, it is dark and dusty and smells like a library and faintly of mint. The walls are lined with shelves full of bottles. On the back wall is an apparatus that looks straight out of an alchemy lab. An old woman sits behind the counter. "Massaji oil," she says, handing you a bottle and motioning for you to smell. It has a subtle but calming odor. You can't describe the scent, but it brings to mind a memory of a weekend morning spent lazily in bed with a partner. She wafts another scent towards you, and the memory shifts to the partner riding you in the morning until you cum inside. The old woman is looking intently, as if she can read what you've just remembered. She gives Naomi the same treatment.

"Wow, those are really... something. This shop is supposed to make some of the best massage supplies and aromatherapy in the world." The woman nods, agreeing with that assessment of her work.

The old woman calls to the back of the shop, and a worker comes out with a box full of various oils, salts, lotions, and everything you could need for massage. Her nametag says "Hana".

"I've got the order here for James Schlick, Celebrity Cunnilinguist LLC"

Elle Lee as Hana

The woman starts saying something to her, and Hana seems very embarrassed. "Halmeoni!," she says, shaking her head, and they have a quick conversation in Korean. The woman gestures towards you and coaxes her to translate.

"My grandmother says that she'll give you a 50% discount if you take me out to dinner," she says, "I'm so sorry about her, you don't need to do that. She's always trying to set me up."