Ashlyn looked up at the man calling himself 'Doctor' a clearly confused look on her face. "Doctor who?" She asked as she walked down the road enjoying one of the more sunnier days in a while, soaking in the warmth. She could honestly say she's never met anyone with just a title for a name. Then she realized she might be being rude in not giving her name in return. "My name's Ashlyn Russo." She says kindly. As she walked, she made sure she was making sure she wouldn't walk into the other early risers getting to work or school and looking at him. He had a real nice smile, with straight white teeth. It was very movie style rouge smile he had.

And like she had said, the restaurants that sold breakfast food were just up the street and it wasn't long until the smells of cooking bacon, coffee brewing, and donut making reached her nose. All the smells combined made her even more ravenous. She sighs in appreciation. "Here we are. I did say it wasn't long." She says uncertain how to make their time last longer but knew she had surprised him with her forwardness. Well consider that the both of them, she hadn't thought she would be that forward with a stranger she had met that second. But she was a good reader of people and she just knew that this Doctor was a trustworthy man. She wondered what kind of Doctor he was. A normal healing one? One that healed other things? And most of all, where he could have come from to just have a title as a name. After all, she didn't know the cultures of other people so there might be one where they gained the title of what they did. Or maybe she was just assuming.