”People here have done quite well for themselves,” Akechi murmured, stepping through the doors of an upscale bar and grill to grab a quick bite to eat. He was treating someone out today, and not just to get in their pants either. Nope. This was to hopefully develop an ally that would help him further his future endeavors. That didn’t mean that he couldn’t attempt to bang this woman… except for the fact that he was meeting a gentlemen today… or rather a shadow.
Honestly, he didn’t like places that were as “stuffy” as this place but it did look like the optimal place for business. “The Melting Pot” was quite a hit with the local business types in the area, or so he read. Akechi wasn’t from Iwagakure so he could only go off of information that he obtained from different sources. Though the food was relatively subpar in comparison to its overpriced and miniature meal portions, the real prize was the premium cocktails that this place prided themselves on. Ironic, considering that a name such as The Melting Pot gave the impression that the food would be the focal point. Maybe it’s one of those funny, ironic things that people used in inside jokes to snicker amongst themselves.
”Hello sweetheart. I’ll just have warm sake to start. Two glasses please, I am expecting someone.” The man requested, winking at the beautiful bartender as she lowered her bosom onto the bar counter. After all sake was a universal pleasure. It was the perfect thing to order if you had no clue what the other person liked, and like mentioned before he was treating. He dressed the part too. A black business suit tended to be the right type of wardrobe for a proposition such as this.
I guess now all there was but to wait…
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Honestly, he didn’t like places that were as “stuffy” as this place but it did look like the optimal place for business. “The Melting Pot” was quite a hit with the local business types in the area, or so he read. Akechi wasn’t from Iwagakure so he could only go off of information that he obtained from different sources. Though the food was relatively subpar in comparison to its overpriced and miniature meal portions, the real prize was the premium cocktails that this place prided themselves on. Ironic, considering that a name such as The Melting Pot gave the impression that the food would be the focal point. Maybe it’s one of those funny, ironic things that people used in inside jokes to snicker amongst themselves.
”Hello sweetheart. I’ll just have warm sake to start. Two glasses please, I am expecting someone.” The man requested, winking at the beautiful bartender as she lowered her bosom onto the bar counter. After all sake was a universal pleasure. It was the perfect thing to order if you had no clue what the other person liked, and like mentioned before he was treating. He dressed the part too. A black business suit tended to be the right type of wardrobe for a proposition such as this.
I guess now all there was but to wait…
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