[Incomplete]
Who: Yuuko, Yuusuke, and Kurapika [Open to co-workers]
When: Sometime of 2/28 evening
Where: Oomurasaki Tavern
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Yuusuke is WARNING!---And Yuuko too. >_>;--Sarcasms, name calling, and insults. Yeah...be prepared.
Summary: Yuusuke and PansylionKurapika takes a stroll into Yuuko's tavern.
The tavern fell quiet for a while, with a sent of tobacco roaming the tavern; Yuuko smokes. There Yuuko sat on a stool leaning against the bar counter with one hand holding a long pipe. One foot rests on one of the legs of the bar stool as the other hangs, Yuuko's careless poster. She tilts her head back exhaling a long drag of smoke after inhaling from the pipe. Her free hand held her elbow, there her mind remain fully aware keeping her thoughts to herself. Next to her, Mokona had a glass of beer with ice drinking satisfied.
Her Watanuki and him, the kitsune, and more people related to events that is most likely to come. The atmosphere of this realm constantly changing, guiding them, ahh..fate. For now, her place was here and her home with Sakura and Syaoran. Domeki and Lulu's help and company kept the boredom at bay. Tilting her head forward to inhale her pipe again, the witch pause for a moment, crimson hues looking towards the door. The witch had a blank look, though watching her some would suspect. The witch new, someone was about to enter.
When: Sometime of 2/28 evening
Where: Oomurasaki Tavern
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Yuusuke is WARNING!---And Yuuko too. >_>;--Sarcasms, name calling, and insults. Yeah...be prepared.
Summary: Yuusuke and PansylionKurapika takes a stroll into Yuuko's tavern.
The tavern fell quiet for a while, with a sent of tobacco roaming the tavern; Yuuko smokes. There Yuuko sat on a stool leaning against the bar counter with one hand holding a long pipe. One foot rests on one of the legs of the bar stool as the other hangs, Yuuko's careless poster. She tilts her head back exhaling a long drag of smoke after inhaling from the pipe. Her free hand held her elbow, there her mind remain fully aware keeping her thoughts to herself. Next to her, Mokona had a glass of beer with ice drinking satisfied.
Her Watanuki and him, the kitsune, and more people related to events that is most likely to come. The atmosphere of this realm constantly changing, guiding them, ahh..fate. For now, her place was here and her home with Sakura and Syaoran. Domeki and Lulu's help and company kept the boredom at bay. Tilting her head forward to inhale her pipe again, the witch pause for a moment, crimson hues looking towards the door. The witch had a blank look, though watching her some would suspect. The witch new, someone was about to enter.