Drink a litle drink, smoke a little smoke (Locked to poisonouscroc)

[older_kuwabara]

Shizuru didn't know what possessed her to ask someone she just met to go out for drinks, but she didn't mind. Like usual, she kept calm and shrugged most of it off. Sure, she had told him things that she had never told anyone else, but it had to be something about this place. She didn't mind it too much. It had been far too long since she had been

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[poisonouscroc]

Shizuru seemed like a rather pleasant person. At least that was the conclusion that Kaito had come to after they conversed for as long as they did. And joining her for a drink seemed like it could yield some interesting results. He followed her through the halls and to her favorite bar. The first thing Kaito did once he stepped inside was survey the area, as if he expected to spot any familiar faces in there. During his time here, he had gone to quite a few of the bars that littered this place, but never this one.

It wasn't strange. Sometimes it seemed as if only specific people could find certain places here. He walked over to the bar and took a seat next to her. "So this is the place you come to when you feel like having a drink?" He asked as he glanced over to her. From the way the bartender responded to her presence, she must have been a regular here at the bar.

[older_kuwabara]

She nodded as he sat down. This one bar was the most like the ones she'd go to back home. She stubbed out her cigarette in the ash tray and looked around. It was no where near as busy as some of the other bars, but it had a nice crowd. She could deal with this. Too many people made trying to get a drink a bitch.

"Ya, it's like the ones back home, small and quiet," she said.

[poisonouscroc]

Kaito raised a hand up and flagged down the bartender. When he came over, he ordered a glass of whatever Shizuru would be having during this visit before sending him off on his way. "Are you sure you will be able to handle paying a visit to that nightclub in the future? You know, they can become pretty loud." And rowdy depending on how many drinks the people had.

[older_kuwabara]

She nodded as she sipped at her drink. "I can handle loud, I just prefer quieter places. She could also handle herself in a bar brawl and had gotten into her fair share of them before. There was a good reason that her brother was afraid of her.