A spark with a small drop of liquor

He didn't quite know what it was about a woman with green hair, but damn if it didn't stick in his brain. There was the woman that frequented the bar, Jun. She was a firecracker by herself. But there was yet one more that seemed to be catching Kut's attention whenever he would see her at the bar. She was a beautiful green-haired bombshell that seemed to shake the very heavens when she would approach. There was a lot to be said about her overall demeanor, she seemed welcoming, inviting, sweet, or at least that was his first impression of the woman in the small bits of conversation that he would hear from across the room.

He had gotten a feeling for her schedule as to when she would go to the bar, and he decided that he was going to "bump in" to the woman today, hoping to strike up a conversation between them both. He wasn't quite sure just what he had wanted to come out of their meeting, but he did want to put himself into her mind, someone to remember and think of, so he needed to make a good first impression.

The night was soon upon them, so he began to get himself dressed in something that wasn't his typical. He had dug through his drawer at the local inn and found himself a suit that he had just purchased from tailor on the island. He put it on piece by piece, and he checked himself in the mirror that this suit was looking in place.

He wore black slacks that hugged his legs firmly. He had a freshly pressed red textured shirt that went well with the black vest he wore over it. He wore a black tie and a matching overcoat. A small crimson handkerchief was in the chest pocket.

He approached the bar with a confidence burning within him. He was sure to find the woman there tonight, or at least he was certainly hopeful. When he walked in, he would take a seat at the bar, order himself a drink from the bartender, a double shot of whiskey as was his usual, then he would wait.

He would keep his eyes on the door, covertly looking for the woman to walk into the establishment, hoping that he would get a chance to speak to her alone, to make that first impression that he sought after.

WC: 404
TWC: 404

TWC: 404
EXIT

WC Claims:
+404 towards Sharingan: Perfected (404/1875)