Well, the female certainly was quite observant and smart. She spoke with confidence and almost emotionless, unfazed by what ever blunt comments June threw her way. Usually women and men got a bit flustered at least around him. Most of the time June didn't notice how much people took his kindness and bluntness the wrong way but for once someone hadn't reacted oddly or taken him the wrong way and he didn't know how to feel about it.
As usual he shrugged it off, a slight bewildered look on his face for a moment, unsure about how to reply. When he finally figured out what to say, she was off. "Hiyoko..." He muttered to himself, waiting for the name to ring any bells. Nope. Letting out a sigh he realised he hadn't told her his name. Oh well, he was busy anyway, didn't have time to mingle sadly. He learned a lot about her though just from that brief conversation, her occupation, her intelligence, how it felt like there was much more behind that innocent face of hers. She was quite mature too, looked young but with a job like that he couldn't help but assume she was older than himself. Her mouth moved in an odd way when she spoke too, was she a bit too conscious about her teeth or something? Maybe she forgot to brush? Oh well, June didn't care.
Too distracted by his own thoughts, he had no idea where in the establishment Hiyoko had moved too, not that he needed to know he was just curious about this friend she had to meet up with. Tonight was certainly a bit of a mysterious night, kind of made June excited with a wild imagination of different expectations of what the night might have in stall for him.
"Did ya here about that incident on the news?" An enthusiastic and slightly alarmed voice caught his attention.
"Oh you mean the one about that body they found in the alleyway?"
"Yeah! They say it was dogs but ya know what I think it was?" There was a pause as the other tipsy male waited for his response. "Them blood suckers!"
"What you mean Vampires?"
June rolled his eyes. Drunken idiots and their crazy imaginations, not that he was one to talk. How misleading, he was so intrigued and full of suspense for a moment eavesdropping their conversation. This wasn't the first time customers had spoken of Vampires though, sometimes June began to question whether they were the crazy stories of fanatics and drunks, or actually true. Nonetheless he had lost interest in their conversation of fantasy and myth.
Continuing with his duties of serving customers here and there and cleaning up, it was almost time for him to get going home, or was it go on a break? He'd lost track of time.
As usual he shrugged it off, a slight bewildered look on his face for a moment, unsure about how to reply. When he finally figured out what to say, she was off. "Hiyoko..." He muttered to himself, waiting for the name to ring any bells. Nope. Letting out a sigh he realised he hadn't told her his name. Oh well, he was busy anyway, didn't have time to mingle sadly. He learned a lot about her though just from that brief conversation, her occupation, her intelligence, how it felt like there was much more behind that innocent face of hers. She was quite mature too, looked young but with a job like that he couldn't help but assume she was older than himself. Her mouth moved in an odd way when she spoke too, was she a bit too conscious about her teeth or something? Maybe she forgot to brush? Oh well, June didn't care.
Too distracted by his own thoughts, he had no idea where in the establishment Hiyoko had moved too, not that he needed to know he was just curious about this friend she had to meet up with. Tonight was certainly a bit of a mysterious night, kind of made June excited with a wild imagination of different expectations of what the night might have in stall for him.
"Did ya here about that incident on the news?" An enthusiastic and slightly alarmed voice caught his attention.
"Oh you mean the one about that body they found in the alleyway?"
"Yeah! They say it was dogs but ya know what I think it was?" There was a pause as the other tipsy male waited for his response. "Them blood suckers!"
"What you mean Vampires?"
June rolled his eyes. Drunken idiots and their crazy imaginations, not that he was one to talk. How misleading, he was so intrigued and full of suspense for a moment eavesdropping their conversation. This wasn't the first time customers had spoken of Vampires though, sometimes June began to question whether they were the crazy stories of fanatics and drunks, or actually true. Nonetheless he had lost interest in their conversation of fantasy and myth.
Continuing with his duties of serving customers here and there and cleaning up, it was almost time for him to get going home, or was it go on a break? He'd lost track of time.