Osaka nodded and stepped up to the counter. If there was one thing she was good at, it was following directions!

She stared at the man for a moment, smiling, then reached into her bag again and produced a fistful of leaves, which she held straight-armed toward his face. "I want to buy an apartment," she said, almost as an afterthought.

... Well, maybe she was a little iffy on the whole directions thing, but her heart was in it.