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Aida was searching and searching until she found what she was looking for. Oh thank ******** god, a bar! She almost felt a feeling of relief. Almost. The next thing she knew, she was sitting on a stool with her shoulders slumped and her arms resting on the counter. She looked up to the bar tender with her cold silver eyes.
"Get your strongest Sake." She said. The bartender nodded and brought a rather large Sake bottle and a small glass. He set it in front of the Italian woman. She looked to th glass when she opened the bottle. ******** that. She grabbed the bottle by the thin neck and took a large swig.
"What the hell is this s**t!?" This stuff wasn't near as good as the vodka. It wasn't even close to being strong as a weak vodka for god's sake! She grumbled some curses from Italian to Japanese to Russian. It'll do. She just needed a drink. She took another large swig and growled.

Some intensely intoxicated guy got the thought in his head that it would be fun to mess with the two women that were in the bar where there was mostly men. He grinned lecherously and went up to the woman and stroked her him. "Her' therr pwetty girly."

"He' Girleh. Why the fu--" The man paused when a strong hand placed itself on his shoulder. He was about to cuss out the man behind him before he turned around and faced a pair of icy blue eyes glaring down at him. The drunk coward slightly. "T-This your girl?" He asked timidly. The blue eyes man with redish hair shook his head, "Nein." He replied in a German accent, "But you should not treat women this way. It is disgusting and you would not like it f you saw men doing this to the women of your family. Now leave before i decide to do something to clean out your filthy personality." His vice was even and calm in a way that was scary.

The drunk stumbled out of the bar quickly and away from those eyes and that voice.

The red head sat down at the bar a stool away from the woman that had been harassed and muttered to himself. "Men are disgusting."

Men started surrounding both him and Levani. His icy eyes flicked over his shoulder, "What goes for the other one goes for you. Leave me and them alone. Filth--" He dogged a punch to his face and grabbed the man's arm. He shoved the man to the floor, still holding his arm, "Over what> This is ridiculous."

"You threatened my friend." He howled. "That was gonna be the girl he was picking up tonight."

"You have further decreased my fondness of the male population. What makes you think she would be with scum like you?"

"You think you have a chance douchbag?"

"I simply do not care. I came here to drink. I really had no other intention in mind. I do not have cravings of flesh. That is sinful. I have no desire for such carnal animalistic behavior."

He let go of the drunk and straightened out his tie, "Do not harass us any further. I told you twice. I do not wish to say a third time. Fighting is not my thing but i will if you force me to." The men around him grumbled and shuffled off, "Amazing how much space the human brain holds but how little of it is ever being used. It's a waste."

He sat down at the bar and ordered a German beer. Thank god for imports. Just too bad it wasn't on tap. It was rather expensive as well. His box weapon ring shone in the light as he took a drink from his beer. is box weapons also dangling at his hip.

He stared at his drink for a while before he continued to drink it. His eyes looked a tad bit distant. He flicked a glance at the girl, "I did not appreciate the carrot top comment. I get a lot of that and it is not creative. I'm the only red head in my family." He muttered under his breath. He took a sip of his beer and looked fully at her. But didn't notice anything else but the fact that she was human. Beauty and everything else he was blind to.

"I think that would be quite rude of you. I don't even know you and frankly i don't ant to have to deal with people that like making others suffer. That makes you very ugly on the inside. I do not like such horrid people. So if you have nothing kind to say do not say it." He turned back around and drank his beer. He didn't have the patience or nerve to deal with someone like this.