It wasn’t that too long ago when Minako entered a nightclub for the first time in her life. While she was there, she met up with someone who was known as Kitsune, who also happened to own the club. It was a great time, even though something strange happened with Kitsune because they… merged with a shadow somewhat. Minako found this to be a very strange phenomenon. Because of the events, Minako has decided to enter the nightclub once again, to find Kitsune and to check up on them. She would hate it if a newfound friend had problems because of a strange thing.
Sighing softly, Minako entered the nightclub with ease once more. Her brown eyes gazing over the nice furniture and the decor. The nightclub hasn’t changed at all since the last time she was around. Then again, saying that, there hasn’t been a large gap between this visit and Minako’s last visit.
Once again, Minako didn’t come in her ninja attire, she came in her casual attire, with her hair parted at the centre so that her scars could be covered. It was strange to know that Kitsune is one of the few people who have seen her face fully, but it was nice at the same time.
Walking around, the female began her search for Kitsune through the bustling crowd of dancers, drinkers and anyone that was assigned guard duty of sorts, but she was struggling to find her new friend… Maybe she wasn’t helping out today?? If she wasn’t, that was a bummer. Maybe it was just a good idea to get a drink of whatever and get the hell out. The reason she was in the nightclub didn’t appear to be there after all.
Walking over to the counter in a sluggish manner, she sat down on the seat that was provided for the clubbers and looked to the counter. “Hey, just… give me what you recommend, please.” Minako said as she slumped onto the alcohol. What a waste of time.
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<i></i>Sighing softly, Minako entered the nightclub with ease once more. Her brown eyes gazing over the nice furniture and the decor. The nightclub hasn’t changed at all since the last time she was around. Then again, saying that, there hasn’t been a large gap between this visit and Minako’s last visit.
Once again, Minako didn’t come in her ninja attire, she came in her casual attire, with her hair parted at the centre so that her scars could be covered. It was strange to know that Kitsune is one of the few people who have seen her face fully, but it was nice at the same time.
Walking around, the female began her search for Kitsune through the bustling crowd of dancers, drinkers and anyone that was assigned guard duty of sorts, but she was struggling to find her new friend… Maybe she wasn’t helping out today?? If she wasn’t, that was a bummer. Maybe it was just a good idea to get a drink of whatever and get the hell out. The reason she was in the nightclub didn’t appear to be there after all.
Walking over to the counter in a sluggish manner, she sat down on the seat that was provided for the clubbers and looked to the counter. “Hey, just… give me what you recommend, please.” Minako said as she slumped onto the alcohol. What a waste of time.
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