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Post by Rikka Jinsoku on Oct 8, 2008 21:05:48 GMT -5
Rikka walked into the club about eight o'clock, and walked over to a booth and sat down. The club was relatively empty, seeing as many people didn't seem to come here till at least ten, but the club offered dinner for those who wished to dine in a club atmosphere, which was notably underused, but still obviously used well enough for them to still run it. A waitress walked up to the table and smiled and took her order, and then left as quickly as she had appeared.
"It's nice to finally be somewhere where everyone speaks English and expects you to again." Rikka sighed as she slumped in her seat.
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Rowan Rei Rain
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If the world around you doesn't fit,find the courage to break free![Mo0:20]
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Post by Rowan Rei Rain on Oct 8, 2008 21:24:15 GMT -5
Rowan looked at the bar in front of her. She wasn't sure if she really wanted to drink tonight. She turned to walk away. Na, she didn't want to maybe another night. Her body was turned away from the bar but then a feeling washed over her. Something was slightly different, she felt like she needed to go inside.
"Okay Rowan, humor me." Rowan crazily stated to herself. She turned towards the doors and pushed it open. The lovely smell of bar food filled her nose. She didn't really think about where she wanted to sit. At first she went towards an empty table but she decided to move towards the bar. She took a seat in a stool and orders a glass of wine. She looked around wondering why she felt the need to come in here. She glanced to her right and saw a girl that she didn't notice before. Noticing that she was starring, she smiled and looked away.
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Post by Rikka Jinsoku on Oct 8, 2008 21:33:54 GMT -5
About thirty minutes later Rikka's food was brought out to her by a male waiter. "No drink miss?" He asked suavely as he placed the food on the table. Rikka did have a drink, but not the kind he meant.
"Nope."
"Well maybe when my shift is over I'll buy you..." The waiter stopped when Rikka shot a glare at him.
"I'm eighteen. Not liquor legal yet." Her gaze returned to the table as the waiter left. "I hate it when men do that..." She sighed as she started to slowly eat at her food.
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