Kira Sohma
The Cat
Kira was starting to get frustrated with people not having faith in her ability to not drink.
"I won't drink! Okay? I don't always have to drink, you make it sound like I have a problem!" She stood up just as Luna had switched subjects back to Hiroshi. She was starting to sober up, and now she was aggravated. Kira stared at both of them for a moment before for letting out a frustrated groan and leaving the table. As she left the restaurant, she had a place in mind to go to. Ironically enough, it was a bar right across the street. She sat down at the bar and signaled for the bartender to get her the usual. Kira was a well-known customer here. She knew the bartender and has flirted her way into getting drinks without getting I.D'd. She never got close enough to transform but there have been moments where late at night she had too much to drink and on her way back home she was grabbed by drunk men, which then she had to run away to the alleys so no one would see her.
Right now she was going through shots of whiskey like it was water. She was so aggravated from being told what not to do that she had already gone through 5 consecutive shots. All of a sudden she was more than buzzed, and she got to thinking.
'Maybe I do have a problem... Nah.. It's just a little alcohol, and I promised I wouldn't do it at his house, this doesn't look like his house.' She chuckled to herself. Then a much older looking man sat next to her at the bar, he looked very untrustowrthy to a sober mind, but to Kira, he looked like a someone who could buy her more shots. He never would have a chance with her even if she didn't have the curse, but she figured what would be the harm in flirting.
After a few more shots, the man started getting closer and Kira was getting woozier, like something was put into her shots other than straight whiskey.
"Are you okay, miss? I can help you home." The man reached his hand out for her and Kira flinched her arm out of the way, almost falling off her bar stool.
"No.. I.. I'm fine.." She stood up and stumbled out of the bar, the man slowly following behind her. They made it outside, right by the alleyway, and he snuck up to her and grasped her wrist.
"Hey! I paid for your drinks! The least you can do is give me something in return!" Kira screamed at him to not touch her but it was too late. A poof of smoke covered the scene and Kira had become a small black cat, she ran and hid amongst some nearby garbage bags by the bars back door. The man was in shock, yelling
"Where did she go?" He was starting to scare some pedestrians walking by.
"I don't make things difficult. That's the way they get, all by themselves."
Where: In Town
With: No one.