Post by Matō Shin on Dec 9, 2013 13:18:24 GMT
MATOU SHIN
EVERYTHING THAT KILLS ME MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE
He felt a bit out of place, even though he had been accustomed to wearing formalwear as a bodyguard, even wearing a dress shirt in the midst of a day off felt awkward for him. But today was the day he had appointed himself to meet up with the vampire from Kyoto. Shin himself had decided to meet in a rather inconspicuous location, at a restaurant, in the middle of Tokyo's busiest districts. The restaurant specialized in sashimi, and generally Shin did not think twice about what to eat, but considering that in business meetings most people had to look at least presentable, SHin grabbed the only pair of work related dress shirt and trousers he had and headed out. "Nnn... these clothes are so... uncottony..." Shin remarked, mainly to himself. It was funny the habits people develop when they really didn't care about how the outside world views them. Beside his chair, he placed a leather suitcase, which would have the files that would be filled with some paperwork that the vampire had to sign. "Excuse me, would you like to order something first sir?" "Um... can I just get calpis soda... if that's okay..." "Of course, we'll be right back with it sir." Shin mentally prepared himself, after all, a caucasian female was about to sit at the same table he was. Judging from his past meetings, either a little girl, or a teenager, both ways, he would be seen as somewhat of a creeper. He should have thought of the social context before he picked the setting. But most nosferatu were capable of multiple forms, the vampire from the other night probably had something of an adult form later on. He drummed his fingers, awaiting his newly acquainted undead partner. |
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