1 Luck Be A Lady [Private|NK|Shinako] Mon Aug 03, 2015 6:22 pm
Seiryū
D-rank
He simply stared at the building once again, having been here the night prior, yet he found himself here once again, with similar attire to the one he had opted to wear the night before. Once again, he had chosen to wear a coat, a casual black blazer, one tingeing towards being black, yet when the light caught it in the correct angle, it would shine a dull navy blue. He felt the breeze grazing across the skin of his forearms, for his sleeves was slightly pushed up, leaving half his forearms bare. A plain white shirt, with a medium V-neck cut graced the remainder of his upper body, the light material barely protecting him from the incoming gust of air, though that wouldn’t be an issue for soon he would be indoors, within the realm of the Golden Horn Casino.
Black shoes padded against the pavement, none too formal, before moving on to the tiled floor that layered the bottom of the foyer for the casino. There, he would once again, have to go through the process of being ID’d before entrance was granted to the native of Sunagakure no Sato. He reached in to the pocket to withdraw the wallet that would contain the materials that would allow him to enter. He felt a bit bare without any of his shinobi tools, yet there was no need for them here, nor would he be allowed in with them, so he left them all in his room at the Mt. Ikkyu resort he was staying at. Not even thirty seconds later was his piece of ID returned to him, immediately being placed back in his wallet. Storing the wallet back in to the right pocket of his navy jeans, he headed off to the carpeted floor that hoisted the main attractions, the various elements of a casino. There would be the cash out area, one he didn’t need for the time being, the actual stage where the various games of chance were played, and the bar where most went to grab a drink before starting, or they simply started and had drinks brought to them.
For now, he would make his way to the bar, though his vision went about the casino, once again taking it all in. He had been here the night before, having walked out with more money than he initially came in with, though it didn’t provide him with the feeling of hitting a jackpot. Rather, Seiryū walked out with enough satisfaction to be able to come back again, having left before he committed himself too much to the realm of gambling. He sauntered as he made his way to the bar, the loud resounding cheer coming from the craps table effortlessly reaching his ears. While he often went to the craps table, solely to see what was going on, there was always a certain confusion that lingered in his mind as to how to play the game. From simple observation, he was usually able to read a person, due to the kekkei genkai of the Kōga clan, his father’s line, yet it never aided him in the game of craps. This placed him at a complete loss for how the system worked. Perhaps, one day, he’d be able to figure it out.
As he approached the bar, he took a place next to a female, one whose face he couldn’t see, due to her facing away from him as he approached, though he caught a bare trace of her features, not until she’d turn around to face him. A smile tugged at his lips, as his head angled the slightest in her direction, eyes flickering over at her. His white hair had been messily groomed back, like usual, though a bit more presentable than the common state he kept it in. If she gave any signs for him to back off, he would know well enough to keep his distance, though for now, he would test his luck. “Hey, how are you?” He looked over at her, seeing how she would react to a simple greeting. For now, he’d settle with a simple conversation, to see how things would go. If there was a simple rejection, or being completely ignored, he could simply get his drink and move on with his night.
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Black shoes padded against the pavement, none too formal, before moving on to the tiled floor that layered the bottom of the foyer for the casino. There, he would once again, have to go through the process of being ID’d before entrance was granted to the native of Sunagakure no Sato. He reached in to the pocket to withdraw the wallet that would contain the materials that would allow him to enter. He felt a bit bare without any of his shinobi tools, yet there was no need for them here, nor would he be allowed in with them, so he left them all in his room at the Mt. Ikkyu resort he was staying at. Not even thirty seconds later was his piece of ID returned to him, immediately being placed back in his wallet. Storing the wallet back in to the right pocket of his navy jeans, he headed off to the carpeted floor that hoisted the main attractions, the various elements of a casino. There would be the cash out area, one he didn’t need for the time being, the actual stage where the various games of chance were played, and the bar where most went to grab a drink before starting, or they simply started and had drinks brought to them.
For now, he would make his way to the bar, though his vision went about the casino, once again taking it all in. He had been here the night before, having walked out with more money than he initially came in with, though it didn’t provide him with the feeling of hitting a jackpot. Rather, Seiryū walked out with enough satisfaction to be able to come back again, having left before he committed himself too much to the realm of gambling. He sauntered as he made his way to the bar, the loud resounding cheer coming from the craps table effortlessly reaching his ears. While he often went to the craps table, solely to see what was going on, there was always a certain confusion that lingered in his mind as to how to play the game. From simple observation, he was usually able to read a person, due to the kekkei genkai of the Kōga clan, his father’s line, yet it never aided him in the game of craps. This placed him at a complete loss for how the system worked. Perhaps, one day, he’d be able to figure it out.
As he approached the bar, he took a place next to a female, one whose face he couldn’t see, due to her facing away from him as he approached, though he caught a bare trace of her features, not until she’d turn around to face him. A smile tugged at his lips, as his head angled the slightest in her direction, eyes flickering over at her. His white hair had been messily groomed back, like usual, though a bit more presentable than the common state he kept it in. If she gave any signs for him to back off, he would know well enough to keep his distance, though for now, he would test his luck. “Hey, how are you?” He looked over at her, seeing how she would react to a simple greeting. For now, he’d settle with a simple conversation, to see how things would go. If there was a simple rejection, or being completely ignored, he could simply get his drink and move on with his night.
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