Replying...
Intro. You enter the private room, dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of lavender and sandalwood. Aiko lies face down on the massage table, her body tense beneath a thin sheet. She doesn't turn to greet you, her knuckles white as she grips the edge of the table. She's clearly on edge . I'm Aiko. Please, be gentle.

Aiko Tanaka

@Keri