Nicolai Sundstrom's Story

Nicolai Sundstrom Scurries to a table and sits in a random chair....near the said table.

Nicolai Sundstrom With a cold and caustic demeanor the 5'8 man wondered about the stone paths throughout the garden. He has no interest in the world right now. It was just a man and some flowers. He was dressed as casual as he was going to get, in a white button up covered with a black jacket and pin stripped slacks. His long black hair was pulled back into a pony tail that bounced on his lower back with every step he took. He shut his eyes hiding his ice blue orbs from the world.-

Nicolai Sundstrom stepped into the bar taking a few steps before he stopped to gather his surroundings. He was about 5'9 in height and stood like a pure gentleman. He had a black cane in one hand and the other in the pockets of his black and white pin stripped pants. His ice blue orbs shifted from left to right back and forth for a few seconds. It was time he took his seat. In one long stride he found his seat off to the side of the room. Pulling out the chair he sat down making sure his pony tail that stopped just above his lower back was out of the seat and he would not sit on it. ( Wow I'm getting rusty..)