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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2018 6:56 pm
   
Night grins with a small chuckle, his body lifting up from the counter so he could make another drink for the man. As soon as it was ready to go, he slid it in front of him and rest both of his arms on the bar to lean a little closer and whisper huskily. Usually, using his looks and voice, as well as his charming personality got him a ton of tips, but he hadn't ever covered anyone's tab before. He will just chalk it up to him trying to cheer the fellow up.
"It is best not to isolate oneself. If it makes you feel better, I did the same once. All it led to was sadness for my father and my uncle. A father should never have to bathe his grown son who can't even lift his head on his own because he is so drunk. Anyways, I will go ahead and add all three onto my tab, just don't tell anyone okay?"
The redhead pulls back with the same grin as he walks away for a moment to pick up empty glasses, close tabs and take drink orders. As soon as it seemed like everything was taken care of, night returned to the man and set the last of the three drinks in front of him and took his empty glasses.
"Are you feeling the drinks hit you yet Benjamin? Do you need some water after this one to help?"
Crashpad:1413 Doux Housing District | Occupation: The Captain's Deck Bartender - Blacksmith
Location: The Captain's Deck | Status: Single | Mood: Charmed | Company: His customers | Money: $253 (Wallet); $7600.00 (Bank Account - A mix of his savings and his salary) | OOC:
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2018 7:12 pm
xxxx ☾ Benjamin Harris ☽ xxxx
xxxxThe Demonic Water Magexxxx
”The waters will obey me... with just a flourish of my hand.”
Residence: 1304 Ombre Housing District ┊Occupation: Bookworm's Sales Associate
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Night's husky voice sent the shivers down Benjamin's spine; definitely tantalizing, but he should at least have the courtesy to continue on with the drinks since he asked for it. He nodded at the mention of water as a way to finish off his craving for the night. "I'll have a tall glass of that," he spoke after taking another swig of the drink, resulting with two shot glasses being emptied. The buzzing feeling intensified a bit more and he was welcoming it with open arms, but as much as he craved more of it, that was all he could manage. One more shot and he would be done with the consumption for the night. "So where do you live in this city? My house is in Ombre in case you want to know the district." Maybe he was inviting the bartender for a night in his house? But then again, it was mostly empty anyway except for himself.
Once he was done with the last shot, the half-demon noticed the music, another jazz song ringing in his ears. Definitely fitting for his current mood. Benjamin should definitely go home with a cab taking him there; he left his bike at home since he was in no mood to pedal. "And have you been in a relationship with someone before?" Again, another question out of the blue, but the alcohol was doing some work for him.
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: SingleMood: captivatedCompany: NightMoney: $118.85 (Wallet); $1300.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2018 12:02 am
Night found the man's questions to be both amusing and cute at the same time. He was obviously getting buzzed at this point. Leaning down, Night rest his hands underneath his chin and gave a smug grin. It has been awhile since he had actually tried to flirt with a customer. Usually, he just tried to be nice until the customer was s**t drunk. After that, he charmed his way into a bigger tip. They were always giving when they were drunk. This time, he seemed to be actually interested in the person he was flirting with.
"I live in the Doux District. Are you trying to invite me over Benjamin?"
Chuckling, Night pushed off the counter and took another empty glass away from Benjamin, setting it behind the counter off to the side to wash later, because he was too fascinated to walk away right now. As soon as tipsy man jumped to Night's dating history, the werewolf laughed softly and crossed his arms over his chest with a large grin.
"Now you are getting a little personal aren't you? Well, just because I like you Benny, I have of course, been in a relationship. With a woman actually...it didn't work out as you can imagine. I just have more of a taste with men. Cute men like you suit my tastes more."
Crashpad:1413 Doux Housing District | Occupation: The Captain's Deck Bartender - Blacksmith
Location: The Captain's Deck | Status: Single | Mood: Amused | Company: His customers | Money: $253 (Wallet); $7600.00 (Bank Account - A mix of his savings and his salary) | OOC:
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2018 5:38 am
xxxx ☾ Benjamin Harris ☽ xxxx
xxxxThe Demonic Water Magexxxx
”The waters will obey me... with just a flourish of my hand.”
Residence: 1304 Ombre Housing District ┊Occupation: Bookworm's Sales Associate
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Benjamin managed a small nod, head hanging down a bit; he had become a bit of a spoiled brat because of the alcohol in his system, but then again, his childhood wasn't as fantastic under the biological uncle's abuse until he was adopted. "I mean... there wasn't much company for a long while, so why not?" The revelation about Night's past relationship did strike him a bit; they were both indeed on a similar boat except that it was due to things not working out in the end. A tiny blush crept up his cheeks when the bartender revealed that cute boys were more towards his taste, followed by a playful smile. "You do? I'm actually a homosexual underneath all that professionalism. Fate does lead to strange things, isn't it?" This was it; it was something that would lead to the next interesting encounter once the two would head back home. After all, the night was still young for both of them.
There was another bartender coming in to give Ben a glass of water and he downed a huge fraction of the contents. But with the remaining quantity inside the glass, he played with the liquid a little, the clear solvent forming into a small ball because of his powers. That was one perk of being Paimon's descendant. But after a minute or two, he stopped, and the water plopped back to the bottom of the glass with a tiny splash. "So, ready to head over to my house?" he asked Night; he had grown a bit impatient now and he just wanted to get things started for both of them.
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: SingleMood: captivatedCompany: NightMoney: $118.85 (Wallet); $1300.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2018 9:36 pm
Night laughs softly at the man's daring statements, his amusement obvious as he leaned closer to Benjamin and licked his lips seductively. He had to admit, the man was attractive, probably his type, and it had been a really long time before Night had a fun night with someone. The last time he had spent any "special" time with someone was years and years ago. Reaching his hand out, Night rests it underneath Benjamin's chin for a moment before chuckling and releasing his face.
"As tempting as it is to skip out on the rest of my shift to go play with you, I cannot. I am not the type to abandon my job, so if you don't mind waiting about an hour more, I can entertain your interests when I am out."
His moral code was a pain in his a** sometimes, but his father taught him better than to abandon his job for what may even be just one night of play. Though Benjamin said he wanted something more concrete, Night was still skeptical. He had heard many people say that before when they were drink, but usually it ended in them walking away.
"I can get you something else to drink if you want while you wait? Perhaps some juice or soda, more water even? Or do you need a snack?"
Crashpad:1413 Doux Housing District | Occupation: The Captain's Deck Bartender - Blacksmith
Location: The Captain's Deck | Status: Single | Mood: Amused | Company: His customers | Money: $253 (Wallet); $7600.00 (Bank Account - A mix of his savings and his salary) | OOC:
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2018 10:17 pm
xxxx ☾ Benjamin Harris ☽ xxxx
xxxxThe Demonic Water Magexxxx
”The waters will obey me... with just a flourish of my hand.”
Residence: 1304 Ombre Housing District ┊Occupation: Bookworm's Sales Associate
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The smoldering gaze was definitely irresistible and Benjamin was lost in those depths, but still, the fun would have to wait since Night still has to finish his shift. Oh right... the working hours weren't over yet for the night, another logical reasoning for the delay on the plan once the two would head home. Benjamin contemplated on what to eat since it would be rude to just refuse the offer. "I'll have the chicken wings, drenched in honey barbecue sauce, plus a glass of water. That's all." And while his order would be prepared, the memory of the caress burned into his skin. Is that what it felt like? To be entrapped into someone's passion soon? The half-demon hadn't felt that way in a long while, and it was good to have it back. His head hung a bit low as he recalled the last time he felt that way.
Though because of Yosuke's death, it had dulled almost completely, like a small light on the candle before the flame was extinguished. The encounter with Night was the spark to restore the illumination. What would happen next after that night would be, hopefully, something Benjamin would not regret for a long time.
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: SingleMood: captivatedCompany: NightMoney: $118.85 (Wallet); $1300.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2018 12:06 am
Night nods before putting in the order for the kitchen, his hands quickly working to fill a glass with water to hand over to Benjamin. He would cook his food himself, but that wasn't his job and he would just get into trouble. So instead, he set Benjamin's water in front of him and reached his hand out to ruffle the man's hair. He jokes around a lot and tends to tease his customers, but he didn't want to come off as someone cruel. So he wanted to at least treat Benjamin kindly.
"You should drink the whole glass to help you sober up. We can't have you passing out on my motorcycle. Your food should be out soon."
Night takes the damp rag behind the counter and uses his to clean off a spill from a customer before rinsing out the rag and ringing it out so that it could dry properly so he could hang it over the faucet.
"So, tell me more about yourself since we have the time? Do you have any hobbies or interests? Were you a dork as a kid, or did you always look this cute?"
Crashpad:1413 Doux Housing District | Occupation: The Captain's Deck Bartender - Blacksmith
Location: The Captain's Deck | Status: Single | Mood: Caring | Company: His customers | Money: $253 (Wallet); $7600.00 (Bank Account - A mix of his savings and his salary) | OOC:
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2018 4:18 am
xxxx ☾ Benjamin Harris ☽ xxxx
xxxxThe Demonic Water Magexxxx
”The waters will obey me... with just a flourish of my hand.”
Residence: 1304 Ombre Housing District ┊Occupation: Bookworm's Sales Associate
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He felt the gentle ruffle on his hair, and crystal blue orbs were taking in the glass of water prepared to wash off any trace of the drink and to keep him a bit more sane for the night. Benjamin immediately took the glass, sipping the clear liquid as Night questioned about his hobbies. He put the glass down before replying, "I do work as a sales associate for the bookstore, and I am fond of reading, meditation and translating ancient languages, among other things. Sadly, my backstory, the reason behind my existence, was not completely pleasant. Being abused by my uncle physically, then I was almost executed at the village and I lost control of myself. Had to escape and live somewhere else until I was adopted." That was all he could reveal, because he was in no mood for a lengthy narration of his past.
Benjamin took another sip of the water; his thirst was quenched once again thanks to the drink he received as a sign of good faith, and maybe something more. "Care to tell me yours? And since you mentioned that you have a motorbike, how long have you been using that as your method of transportation?"
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: SingleMood: captivatedCompany: NightMoney: $118.85 (Wallet); $1300.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2018 8:52 pm
This was beginning to be super amusing to the red head as he listened to Ben go on about himself. it really seemed like he was sharing a little more than he should. That was what liquor did to you unfortunately. It made lips that were normally sealed flap open magically. For more reason's than one. Smirking to himself, Night continued to watch the man in amusement until it finally became quitting time. Right when he was supposed to talk about himself. What great timing. He hated talking about his history. Mainly because it always led to one point in his life that he would rather forget. His accident. It will come up eventually, but for now, he wanted to remain a mystery to keep up Benjamin's interest. Leaning over the counter, Night takes Ben's chin in hand and smirks mischievously, his face leaning close to Ben's.
"It is about that time, so just wait here nice and patient for me while I change out of my uniform. Then we can go have some fun, neh?"
Standing up straight, the man waves before patting the bartender taking over on the shoulder to let him know he was leaving. He smoothly makes his way over to the back, changing quickly in the dressing room so he didn't leave the sobering drunk alone too long. As soon as he had all of his things together, Night emerged from the dressing room, and soon the back area. He makes his way over to Ben and comes up behind him to wrap his arms around him and kiss his cheek.
"If you are ready, lets go."
Night gives him another kiss on the cheek before moving away enough for Ben to get up, the shifter helping the man stand straight as he moved through the bar to the exit. He wasn't really expecting to leave with anyone when his shift was over, but he really didn't mind if Ben was the one he was leaving with. The man didn't give off a bad vibe and he was pretty cute.
Crashpad:1413 Doux Housing District | Occupation: The Captain's Deck Bartender - Blacksmith
Location: The Captain's Deck | Status: Single | Mood: Excited | Company: His customers | Money: $253 (Wallet); $7600.00 (Bank Account - A mix of his savings and his salary) | OOC:
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2018 9:12 pm
xxxx ☾ Benjamin Harris ☽ xxxx
xxxxThe Demonic Water Magexxxx
”The waters will obey me... with just a flourish of my hand.”
Residence: 1304 Ombre Housing District ┊Occupation: Bookworm's Sales Associate
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It was definitely not everyday that the half-demon would spill out some of his secrets, more so when he was under the influence of a drink. Ben's thoughts of loneliness were washed away as soon as the bartender gently coerced him to connect gazes with the fingers stroking the chin. His blush was a faint red, but it was proof that he was under such a captivating trance. He simply nodded before Night left him so that he would get changed. While he was away, the half-demon drank more of the water, and that was when the feeling of being languid was starting to get to him. But still, there was just enough for him to notice the wrapping of the arms behind him, together with the gentle kiss on the cheek. Two kisses to be exact.
He just wanted to rest his head against the broad shoulder but decided against it. Ben was just happy to be accompanying him on the way out of the establishment so that the two would spend some time together at the half-demon's Ombre house. But sadly, let's just say that the quench that Ben craved would be cut short, mainly due to sleep winning over that.
-- Exit --
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: SingleMood: captivatedCompany: NightMoney: $118.85 (Wallet); $1300.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Late, but finally done. We should plot again some other time if you are not that occupied with things.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2018 1:06 am
xxxx → ғяιםαч, мαч ②⑤тн ←
םαч ⑤ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ②②⑨ ◦
( ⑦ мσитнs, ⑰ םαчs )
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 10:37 pm
xxxx＊ ♔ Hikaru Matsumoto ♔ ＊xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Death Reaperxxxx
”Where will your afterlife be? Elysium or Tartarus? Let your present actions be the judge.”
Residence: 1504 Lumiere Housing District ┊Occupation: Traditional Artist / Novelist / Beluga Waitress
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵
-- Enter --
“So this is the place... huh?” Hikaru questioned at the sight of the banner indicating Vermont's workplace. “I am feeling a pull that beckons me to check this place out. Hoping that the menu that goes well with the drinks is quite compatible.” Finger food was a form of accompaniment to the drinks they were serving, similar to the pubs in New York and the ikizaya restaurants in Japan. It wasn't long before she headed through the door, having to take in much more of the scenery. The place wasn't that crowded, but the banter there was lively, and there was a bartender performing on quite a show while serving the drinks. There were metal poles stationed on stage; Hikaru was contemplating on whether there were strippers or just burlesque dancers being provocative on stage. Without the extra 'special' service, of course.
“Anyway, since you mentioned ice, hoping that a pack will be available for Mi-Yeong. If you want, I can provide you with the medicine provided by my boyfriend, the brother of my raven friend's lover. My boyfriend's actually good as an apothecary, though he also dances for the crowd,” Hikaru sat down near the counter situated within the bar section, keeping her bags close to her side. Her eyes then scanned up to one of the walls; there was a framed painting stuck on it. “So that may be one of your dad's paintings, Vermont. I have to say that his brush strokes are refined but not without his style.”
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: dating Anthony IceMood: mostly curiousCompany: Mi-Yeong, VermontMoney: $53.00 (Wallet) ; $1900.00 (Bank)OOC: Hoping that I'm not jumping the gun too much on this one.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2018 9:37 am
 Ｍｉ-Ｙｅｏｎｇ Ｎａｍ
" The Mute Siren " ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎When the small group walked in, Mi-Yeong was just as curious about the bar as Hikaru was. She guessed that busy really boomed at night, especially when all the dancers were out and about. However, right now her focus needed to be on getting ice. The area around her nose was still red and some spots were turning slightly blue. Most likely it was just the bruise forming now. Almost instantly, the siren went up to the bar and wrote, " Ice, please. " so the bartender could understand. Sure, she could've spoke and asked herself, but for the moment, Hikaru was only person she really wanted to know about her little secret. When the ice came, she just dumped the cup of ice into a couple sheets of napkins before placing her makeshift ice pack onto her face. Ahhh~ Sweet relief! The nice felt nice against her painful face. Hearing about Hikaru's boyfriend, Mi-Yeong declined the medicine. The girl was stubborn and didn't want to be babied, although the brunette's offer of help was very much appreciated. Instead, she smirked after hearing that her friend's man also danced. " Does he work here? Is that why you were interested, Hi-ka-ru~~ " Of course, she was just poking fun at her. She knew that she just had an interest for the paintings in the bar. Her eyes went up and observed the paintings as she nodded with appreciation. Seems likes the manager's father was really skilled. Mi-Yeong scribbled on her board again before turning it to Vermont. " Do you paint, too? Or do you have other hobbies that you like to dabble in? " She hadn't really tried to talk to him, so she guessed now was better than nothing.
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⑴ MOOD: Happy ⑵ COMPANY: Hikaru and Vermont ⑶ HOUSE: 1418 Doux Housing District ⑷ OOC:
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2018 10:39 pm
❁𝒱𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔱 ☠ 𝐻𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔰❁ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆ ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔨 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔯 ◈ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆  ♛With his eyes going over to the talkative friend, he listened to her talk about the expectations over the compatibility of food and drinks served there. It would all be down to her taste, but for Vermon'ts own mouth, the little goodies were a magnificent mix to chew down when drinking a good cup of poison. His reply to all of that was a simple smile with the right corner of his lips, as words were missing him on that certain reply. The action would perhaps be the best choice. Continuing on into the Captain's Deck building itself, the place felt like a second home to Vermont despite the crowd and whole music plus dancing environment, but you got used to that sort of thing and whatever harder stuff that went down from time to time. Thugs and ruthless individuals were not that uncommon to this scene. With his steps going through the door, didn't take long for him to go around the place and have a small chat with one of the employees going around, checking on a few things and making sure all was well. Hopefully the two girls would be comfortable and relaxed by the time he rejoined them at the bar.
As planned, there they were, talking to each other with the wounded one already holding a napkin ice pack against her face. Calmly and as smooth as possible, Vermont took his seat besides them and turned to face them with one arm resting upon the counter. His other hand stuffed into the pockets of his jeans. And as conversation came his way from the two women, there was no reaction from his body or face, a mere stare back at them with those ghostly eyes of his, that made a haunting combo with his almost vampiric pale skin and black hair. As words were said and questions were made, his gaze shifted to the painting on the wall, one of the few pieces he was able to hang up at the Deck. "Needed to have a bit of originality on your works if ya wanted to sell them on the streets, to catch people's attention and I don't know... Sympathy, I guess" ,he commented on the first girl's observation, thinking back to his own days living on the streets and even on the gym. Then, with his eyes going all the way down to the whiteboard woman's face, he continued talking, deep voice just high enough for them to hear his words through the music and other conversations. "Well, can't say I don't make mighty fine paintings with what my man taught me, but its been years since I held a brush" ,Vermont spoke sincerely, leaving out information that was not really needed to continue the conversation, "I'm just into fitness things, y'know? And reading, with the occasional writing of my own creation here and there, nothing major".
Leaning in more into his own arm on the counter, his hand left the pocket and crossed with the order, veins clear as day, both in volume and color, a result of his firm structure and well mantained blood circulation. This change in posture came with his curiosities turning over to them now, "Can I get your names? Just to remember this day well, as rushed as it was... And also, what do you two do with your lives? Besides painting and you know, beating down criminal low lives" ,once more, with a light smile, Vermont asked and commented jokingly, now feeling as comfortable as he could be, being in his territory and more acquainted with the two.♛ OCC: Don't worry, your post was perfect
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 1:11 am
xxxx＊ ♔ Hikaru Matsumoto ♔ ＊xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Death Reaperxxxx
”Where will your afterlife be? Elysium or Tartarus? Let your present actions be the judge.”
Residence: 1504 Lumiere Housing District ┊Occupation: Traditional Artist / Novelist / Beluga Waitress
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵
“Hmmm... close, but not quite. He actually has a job as the cashier at Sucre's Refinements, a candy shop. Gotta attract the customers into buying candy, y'know?” Hikaru replied, clarifying, as she watched Mi-Yeong feeling the relief from the make-shift ice package, though she wouldn't coerce the black-haired female into accepting the medicine. “But yeah, he doesn't want to get attention forcefully, especially with the ladies that want him only for money and fame. Nice that his fan base is quite large, though.” The dancer was able to get some tips because of his talent, but his heart had belonged to Hikaru no matter what, and she would become the biggest fan to his captive dancing for a long time. But no, it was nice that freedom was still there, allowing each other to do as they please alone. Dates would come by occasionally, though not as much as Xander and Solaris being close to a married couple. At Vermont's words about his painting expertise, she rubbed her own chin in curiosity.
“Oh, I see. Your hobbies are quite fine, aside from having to reconnect with the arts sometimes,” Hikaru rambled on. The introduction was then asked, and she was happy to respond. “Hikaru Matsumoto, though you can call me Hikaru. If I am not busy painting, I also write occasionally, though no plans yet for the first novel since selling art is my expertise. But also, I work as a waitress in Beluga, the seafood restaurant.” There was a slight pause, contemplating on what else to insinuate. “Come to think of it, I am also a shinigami. You know, having to take care of souls before they depart to the afterlife. Nothing too serious, though.” She had eschewed the fact that she had actually killed someone, mainly because Solaris' life was in grave danger.
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵ Location: The Captain's DeckStatus: dating Anthony IceMood: mostly curiousCompany: Mi-Yeong, VermontMoney: $53.00 (Wallet) ; $1900.00 (Bank)OOC:
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