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Jin didn't flinch a muscle as Vicente appeared in his usual mysterious manner. Jin kept himself leaned against the counter, his eyes a bit glazed as his mind wandered. The only imagery that entered his mind was the glittering colors of the various drinks reflecting from the morning sunlight. When Vicente finished his statement after lighting up his smoke, Jin just grinned as usual.

"No worries. Everyone has their busy times, no?" He replied with a slight chuckle in his throat. To his request, he just nodded, popping out the Bourbon bottle from the rack with his right hand while his left picked out a clean glass from underneath the counter. He set the glass flat against the counter, unscrewing the top and smoothly pouring a steady flow of the crisp alcohol into the glass. As the liquid reached about three quarters of the way, he straightened the bottle up, set it to the side, and proceeded to decorate the top with some cracked ice cubes.

"So are you all set for managing job yet?" Jin sparked up subconscious conversation while he was putting the ice in. His ears also twitched, taking note of a small bell that rung in the club room whenever a person entered the lobby. Two more people.

Kitten peered down to the face of the woman, but kept a respectable distance should she notice Kitten in front of her suddenly. At not getting a response from her, Kitten blushed still deeper as she straightened up again. It would appear that she was sleeping or else didn't want to talk to her. She made her way back to the desk, giving one more glance over her shoulder to the woman before opening the door to the desk and stepping behind it. Her heels clicked across the nearly empty lobby as she did. She wished for more company again. She did not at all like not knowing what to do with herself. She far preffered to be busy and hoped the place would fill up soon enough.

Kitten showed impatience for the first time that day as she waited for the elevator. She crossed her arms and tapped her foot as she waited. She rolled her eyes as she did and turned to walk to the stairs. After all, she was only on the third floor. She could very likely walk up the stairs faster than the elevator could go. As she made her way to the stairs off to the side, she opened the door and heard the ding of the elevator. She sighed, but kept for the stairs. She had been standing waiting long enough that day. She wanted to walk and not stand for even longer in the elevator waiting for it to reach her floor. The stairway was less elegant than the rest of the place, but only slightly less so. It was still well kept, well cleaned, and well lit, though it echoed grandly. Kitten would surely hear anyone who entered the stairwell as well, and she would in turn, be easily heard by anyone.

"Oh!" Kitten cried out as she fell back, catching herself by the railing before she fell too far. She was so distracted that she hadn't noticed him standing there nearly just in front of her.
"I-I suppose we will." Kitten blushed at being caught off guard as such. She glanced momentarilly at the door just behind him, wondering if he was blocking her off on purpose to speak to her. She decided not to try to leave him till she had given him a decent oppertunity to bring something up. As she stood there before him, it struck her how odd it was that he should be taking the stairs. It showed only briefly across her face as the thought came to her. She was a mere employee and had a place only a few floors up. He was the manager and had a penthouse at the very top. Kitten wasn't even sure the stairs reached to the penthouse from here.

Kitten scrunched her nose at being patted like a dog. She quickly reached up to straighten her hair and gave him a glance before walking the rest of the way to the door to her floor.
Even though she was still flooded with curiosity at his behavior, she brushed the thought from her mind for the moment.
As she opened the door, a hallway was revealed decorated similarly to the lobby, though not nearly as open. Kitten made her way halfway down, stood outside her door as she pulled a key from a pocket in her top, and unlocked the door. She gave a second cautionary glance to either side of her before stepping in her room.