It was the day after, Bianca had met a strange old soldier which still wondered her mind, Bianca was really curious what made him hate these people so much, though Bianca had never bene in a full scale war so there as no way she would ever understand, how someone could hate a group of people so much. Not understanding why really got under her skin, so she decided to visit the same establishment the next day wearing slightly more casual gear than she normally did, Blue Jeans, white top, and light boots. She had just finished her dinner in the restaurant down the road before moving to the bar. Once she arrived she would enter with a strong goal in mind, of picking the old man's mind though on entering she noticed the old man was once again sitting next to the Kou soldier, but unlike before was actually behaving himself so Bianca decided to leave the topic alone for the time being.
Bianca simply went to the bartender ordered a jack Daniels on the rocks and asked the Bartender how the old man was doing, more specifically if he was behaving himself. [Bartender] "Yeh he's doing fine, no racist stories, just enjoying his drink, though he hasn't had much hopefully no trouble tonight" Bianca would grab her drink, and move to a small seating area to relax hoping the Kou member would leave, so she could pick the old mans mind.
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Bianca simply went to the bartender ordered a jack Daniels on the rocks and asked the Bartender how the old man was doing, more specifically if he was behaving himself. [Bartender] "Yeh he's doing fine, no racist stories, just enjoying his drink, though he hasn't had much hopefully no trouble tonight" Bianca would grab her drink, and move to a small seating area to relax hoping the Kou member would leave, so she could pick the old mans mind.
Word Count 264/1000