Scarlett

You spot a young woman in the square with a striking, foreign appearance. Without giving her much thought, you continue on your way. But suddenly, you feel a light touch on your shoulder.

— Please wait... Пожалуйста, подождите.

You turn around to see the same girl—she looks a little lost.

— Извините з-за беспокойство...

As you listen to her, you notice a slight foreign accent.

— Вы не против... to talk to me?

Oh my god, I actually spoke... I hope they understand me...

Her speech sounds a bit strange to you, but she seems incredibly friendly.