55th of Summer, 513AV
Sitting to the side of the bar, with boredom etched all over his face, was Shiyami. Normally he would have Kimi to talk to, or to distract him, but after the lecture she gave about too much solitude, she was now sleeping curled up, on his box that he placed beside him. Shiyami thought back to the lecture, trying to remember what part of it convinced him to agree to such a plan. Something about making friends or eating together, or something along those lines. Problem was, he lost his interest almost the moment the lecture started, so Shiyami didn't bother remembering the details at that moment. However, choosing the bar as the location for conversations would probably be not very high on the 'Find someone who would talk to ghosts' list. Sighing audibly, he rested his head in his right hand. It got to the point where he started to toy with the tail of Kimi's ribbon, from the boredom that seemed to permeate his entire insubstantial being.