Kae Ara Nishani
Kae Ara is a quiet, intense woman. She has a vague grasp on things around her. Usually. When events happen that cause extreme emotion, Kae Ara switches to one of her alternate personalities. Unaware of change, her mannerisms and actions change drastically
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Kae Ara Nishani walks into the bar, her head hanging low as it gently sways side to side. Absently, she wanders towards the bar, tripping suddenly on an easily avoided barstool, landing face first in the lap and a woman sitting with her back against the bar. (Saeunn)
Kae Ara Nishani blinks repeatedly for several seconds before regaining any type of control of her own body and several more seconds for her to register the words that had come out of the woman who's lap had uncomfortably met with Kae Ara's nose. Slowly, she raises her hand to touch her nose and winces slightly. "I'm... um... good. I think.." She glances around, not really taking anything in. "Just trying to find a, um... seat."
Kae Ara Nishani nods, finally noticing her close proximity to a seat. As she places herself on one, she mumbles softly to herself, "Your lap is much to uncomfortable anyways... My poor nose." She looks around, slowly getting a bit more aware. She sees the bartender raises her hand at him, but as she tries to call to him above a soft voice a high pitched squeak comes out. Her raised hand instantly flies to her mouth as her pale cheeks flush a bright red, brought out even more by her mid-back length, black, straightish hair.
Kae Ara Nishani looked over at the woman, a deer in the headlights. After 20 seconds or so of staring, Kae Ara said her name... with her hand still at her mouth. "Mmm mame iv kkk mmwmm."
Kae Ara Nishani walks into the bar and plops on a stool carelessly, flopping forward to practically half-lie on the bar. She lazily waves her hand in the air for the barkeep and orders a coffee with some vodka thrown in.
Kae Ara Nishani walks into the bar from the street, gazing around the bar absently as she plops into barstool.
Kae Ara Nishani looks up as she's addressed. Suddenly nervous for no real reason, she begins blabbering. "Hi, my name is Kae Ara. I'm 5'6". I'm self-employed. I don't like violent people and my favorite color is red," she spills in a matter of seconds. As she processes what she just said, she blushes bright red and mumbles a coke and rum drink order.
Kae Ara Nishani nods before dropping her head on the bar abruptly. She starts mumbling softly to herself, quietly berating herself for her nervous outburst. "I knew.... stupid house... alone so much... get out more... stupid woman..."
Kae Ara Nishani slides her arms under her head, looking up at the man sideways as her head lies on her forearms. "Thank you... but why?" she asked, smiling brightly despite her suspicious words.
Kae Ara Nishani looks at the man, not realizing she was staring as she sipped at her drink. She was oblivious to everything else, not an altogether strange thing for the mostly oblivious girl. She just continued staring, her face the picture of innocent confusion, the kind that some people often want to corrupt. Not that people had never tried.
Kae Ara Nishani frowned at the depressed feeling of the room. She shivered as she tried to ignore it. She hated feeling depressed. Distracting herself, she leans over the bartop slightly. "So, what's your name?" she asked, addressing the man behind the bar.
Kae Ara Nishani smiles at Dragon, tilting her head to the side slightly as she looks him over, almost not noticing the eye. She leans further over the bar unconciously, curious. "Umm... I think I babbled it earlier... I'm Kae Ara..." she mumbled distractedly, just barely speaking clear enough to be understood. "May I ask? About..," she asked, gesturing at his eye, as small grin crepping onto her face.
Kae Ara Nishani grins, still looking at the man curiously, not quite sure how her curiosity was directed. She wrapped her arms around herr midsection, holding herself more comfortably on the bartop. "Have any good stories, then?" she asked, brimming with excitement. She loved meeting new people, especially when they weren't the normal, droning, boring type that only liked talking about how crappy their life was. That's why she rarely came here in the first place.
Kae Ara Nishani was slightly taken aback by the simple question. Her? What about her? Most of the interesting things happened to the others. The other hers. "Um, I'm not all that interesting. I'm the simple one in our group, so I rarely have any good stories. When all the good stuff happens, they pop up. And I don't remember their stories very well.
Kae Ara Nishani looked towards the ceiling, thinking. "Hmm, I dunno... What makes you Dragon?" she almost blushed at the ridiculous sounding answer, but mentally shrugged it off, wanting the answer.
Kae Ara Nishani laughed and mock glared at him. "Well, that's a given. What experience make Dragon Dragon? That a better question?" she asked, sticking her tongue out childishly.
Kae Ara Nishani looks at Dragon strangely. "You remember your birth? Wow."
Kae Ara Nishani thinks about it... "Huh, well, I guess it would be an interesting thing to remember. Anyways, I've got to shove off. Thank you for the chat," she says, smiling as she slid a $20 dollar bill at him. "See ya!"
Kae Ara Nishani walks into the bar, wobbling slightly before full out falling upon the nearest patron, mumbling apologies and making no effort to get back up.