Seaquill
aka Coffee Cup
YUSHUI 雨水
SCENE:
Dragons B-side: Spicy Juice
LOCATION:
The Eternal Night Palace, Red Light District of the Eastside
PARTICIPANTS:
Yushui, Peyton, Isaiah, open
SPICY JUICE
Off for the rest of the night he chose to visit their friendly competitors for drinks and tastes of their atmosphere. The Eternal Night Palace was lively as usual with patrons and employees exchanging words and services of all kinds. His eyes, pools of sea water, poured over the colorful fabrics of each costume and fashion statement. One his favorite parts of working in this industry, he imagined patrons felt the same if even just a little, though the preference remains for what was underneath.
“Hello. Ninhao,” various translations of "hello" and other greetings warmly flutter from him as he's making his way to the bar. Relaxed and smiling, yet chatting with people on the way over seemed to remind him how tired he felt, condensing that faint fatigue below the surface so as not to offend. A few waves of guilt rippled, but he knew it wasn't them or himself, he was tired in general from working. All would melt away with a sigh and reaching the counter where a short, fancy man in a gold and black dragon vest held down the bar. Intermittently barbacks helping with dishes and restocking dance in and out like ants.
At the bartenders approach and after introductions Yushui curiously asks, “What's your favorite drink? What do you suggest?”
“Hello. Ninhao,” various translations of "hello" and other greetings warmly flutter from him as he's making his way to the bar. Relaxed and smiling, yet chatting with people on the way over seemed to remind him how tired he felt, condensing that faint fatigue below the surface so as not to offend. A few waves of guilt rippled, but he knew it wasn't them or himself, he was tired in general from working. All would melt away with a sigh and reaching the counter where a short, fancy man in a gold and black dragon vest held down the bar. Intermittently barbacks helping with dishes and restocking dance in and out like ants.
At the bartenders approach and after introductions Yushui curiously asks, “What's your favorite drink? What do you suggest?”