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Characters: Haru and Reno (semi-open since it's a public place and all~)
Location: Cabaret Bar
Rating: Haru is never anything less than PG-13
Time: November 4th -- Evening
Description: Haru's just trying to get in good with Reno after agreeing to dig up dirt for Kadaj. And what better place than work to corner him?
Haru was quite possibly flashier than the lighting when he entered the bar. Leather pants, a form-fitting, sequined, zebra-print shirt, and studded sunglasses that seemed way too large for his face. He slid them up to sit like a headband atop his platinum hair, thumbs tucking in his pockets as he strode toward the bar where his intended target happened to be. Kadaj wanted information which was fair enough, but it wasn't like these things came easily. They took time. And time was what he would have to invest in getting to know this redhead who "supposedly" liked him -- (who wouldn't, really? Because Haru considered himself quite likable). He knew Kadaj was likely blowing smoke up his ass just to put Reno in an uncomfortable position, but even so, Haru did his best to look absolutely fabulous because if Reno didn't like him, Haru hoped to change that after a few hours.
It wasn't difficult to find out the basic information about Reno -- such as his work place or where he was living. Haru figured this social setting would work best rather than cornering the man in his room. So that was what brought him here tonight. He eased up onto one of the seats, folding his arms on the counter and leaning forward, "What's the hardest thing you can get for me back there? 'cause I'll take that." Haru gave a little wink and a dazzling grin.
Location: Cabaret Bar
Rating: Haru is never anything less than PG-13
Time: November 4th -- Evening
Description: Haru's just trying to get in good with Reno after agreeing to dig up dirt for Kadaj. And what better place than work to corner him?
Haru was quite possibly flashier than the lighting when he entered the bar. Leather pants, a form-fitting, sequined, zebra-print shirt, and studded sunglasses that seemed way too large for his face. He slid them up to sit like a headband atop his platinum hair, thumbs tucking in his pockets as he strode toward the bar where his intended target happened to be. Kadaj wanted information which was fair enough, but it wasn't like these things came easily. They took time. And time was what he would have to invest in getting to know this redhead who "supposedly" liked him -- (who wouldn't, really? Because Haru considered himself quite likable). He knew Kadaj was likely blowing smoke up his ass just to put Reno in an uncomfortable position, but even so, Haru did his best to look absolutely fabulous because if Reno didn't like him, Haru hoped to change that after a few hours.
It wasn't difficult to find out the basic information about Reno -- such as his work place or where he was living. Haru figured this social setting would work best rather than cornering the man in his room. So that was what brought him here tonight. He eased up onto one of the seats, folding his arms on the counter and leaning forward, "What's the hardest thing you can get for me back there? 'cause I'll take that." Haru gave a little wink and a dazzling grin.