diavoloiâ:
â      ðððð   ðððð  ððððð  ðððððð  ðððð  ðððð  ðððð  ðð  ðððððð  ðððððð  ðððððð  ðððð  ðððððð  ðððâð  ðððð â   keiko  can  clock  him  as  soon  as  she  waltzes  in  ,  whether  it  be  on  stage  or  at  the  bar  ,  a  regular  unfortunately  ,  and  not  one  of  the  classiest  of  types  to  come  into  the  black  rabbit  .  too  many  times  sheâs  passed  a  complaint  to  security  ,  but  alas  ,  she  is  but  an  employee  and  has  little  protections  within  these  walls  when  it  comes  to  a  wandering  eye  . Â
sheâs  nursing  her  own  drink  ,  a  pregame  for  her  performance  later  on  in  the  evening  so  she  can  afford  the  smile  at  the  womanâs  comment  with  a  bright  laugh  ,  â    you  know  what  would  probably  make  a  statement  ?    â    a  heinous  act  ,  but  something  tells  keiko  that  the  other  can  get  away  with  it  far  better  than  she  could  ,  â    if  you  went  and  poured  the  drink  into  his  lap  ,  then  maybe  someone  would  take  notice  that  heâs  a  fucking  creep  and  a  half  â
It took a moment but at the otherâs comment about the guy being an actual creep she actually dared a look over her shoulder. There wasnât a particular dress code to get into Black Rabbit rather than it was just an unspoken rule the place was more high class and thus your demeanour should reflect that. This particular man had not gotten the memo and was a visual representation of how hard times really had fallen around them. It wasnât uncommon for people to send drinks her way but for someone who looked like that? An insult almost within itself.Â
âIâm all ears.â Turning her attention back towards the woman next to her whoâd also declined the chance at a free drink. Taryn wasnât surprised but was now curious to see just what was up her sleeve. A wicked smile broke out across her features at the suggestion and she couldnât help the small giggle that came next. âYou sure that wouldnât turn him on? He looks like type that would be into degregation.â Shaking her head because it was a damn good idea and she had about half a mind to do it. âI havenât had any fun in a while though, so why not.â Pushing herself off the stool she was on and grabbing the drink that had been sent her way. âYou coming?â Shooting the woman a look to see if she wanted a front row seat to her own idea.















