"She is an inspirational spirit if that makes any sense. ...Yet she seems so lonely. Am I wrong in thinking like that?”
K instantly let out a chuckle, for it was hard to hear something so ridiculous and not laugh. He smiled at his friend while trying to make a straight face, banging his big right fist on the table. Finally after calming down, his cheeks hurting from the stress of laughter, he looked away. "Bolivar...Look around, what do you see here?" He knew that the bar had a huge uneven ratio of men to women, with men dominating it. "Drunk and sober, commoner and elegant such as myself. We all have something in common..." He smiled as he looked at Bolivar and spat out a cold phrase.
"We don't give a petch."
"No man here cares...Well no real man at least. And if you want to live here happily you won't care either." He leaned in on the table a bit. "I like you bro, I really do. And because of that I don't want to see you crash and burn...But you keep on talking like that, and you will soon find yourself on the bottom." He leaned back as he signaled a nearby waiter.
"Stuck with a women...For ever. Tied down, being faithful...Commitment?" That last word sent shivers through his spine. "Women are just tools sometimes...Given to men for a fix." He gave a slight chuckle. Hopefully Bolivar wouldn't think his words were too harsh, but he had to keep it real, after all he was K not Kise.
As upon try prove his statement, the infamous waitress barkeep or whatever-she-was girl approached the table giving service. She didn't catch on at first until she saw K, him returning her shock with a cheeky grin. "See what I mean?..." K mumbled to Bolivar. K was a little tickled as she told Bolivar he should choose better friends. "Shi...I'm hurt..It's been like..Five days and that's the first thing you say." He said softly as she turned and walked away. "See Bolivar...Girls here are just...spicy." He looked at the man across the table. "She's one of my favorites though...I love the fragile type." Growing a small smile from watching Shiress walk away. "So what say you?" Kise said as he awaited the expected barrage of questions, comments, and concerns.
K instantly let out a chuckle, for it was hard to hear something so ridiculous and not laugh. He smiled at his friend while trying to make a straight face, banging his big right fist on the table. Finally after calming down, his cheeks hurting from the stress of laughter, he looked away. "Bolivar...Look around, what do you see here?" He knew that the bar had a huge uneven ratio of men to women, with men dominating it. "Drunk and sober, commoner and elegant such as myself. We all have something in common..." He smiled as he looked at Bolivar and spat out a cold phrase.
"We don't give a petch."
"No man here cares...Well no real man at least. And if you want to live here happily you won't care either." He leaned in on the table a bit. "I like you bro, I really do. And because of that I don't want to see you crash and burn...But you keep on talking like that, and you will soon find yourself on the bottom." He leaned back as he signaled a nearby waiter.
"Stuck with a women...For ever. Tied down, being faithful...Commitment?" That last word sent shivers through his spine. "Women are just tools sometimes...Given to men for a fix." He gave a slight chuckle. Hopefully Bolivar wouldn't think his words were too harsh, but he had to keep it real, after all he was K not Kise.
As upon try prove his statement, the infamous waitress barkeep or whatever-she-was girl approached the table giving service. She didn't catch on at first until she saw K, him returning her shock with a cheeky grin. "See what I mean?..." K mumbled to Bolivar. K was a little tickled as she told Bolivar he should choose better friends. "Shi...I'm hurt..It's been like..Five days and that's the first thing you say." He said softly as she turned and walked away. "See Bolivar...Girls here are just...spicy." He looked at the man across the table. "She's one of my favorites though...I love the fragile type." Growing a small smile from watching Shiress walk away. "So what say you?" Kise said as he awaited the expected barrage of questions, comments, and concerns.