Aoi descended the stairs from the inn room's rubbing her eyes. Her revolver laid strapped to her hip, a snaphance on her back, and wearing her black silk yukata and black long skirt. As she entered the dimly lit hall, she'd take a spot at the bar and lay out a few gil. It was a well practice move by now, and without even uttering an order somebody set some tea in front of her.
Even in the dim lighting her white hair and white eyes seemed to glow as she scanned the Quicksand behind her. "Rather peaceful so far," so she to herself out loud before returning to her tea, letting the aroma waft across her nose as she held it there.
It'd be a minute after holding her tea that she'd pull out her glasses and put them on, and sip from her tea. Softly she'd set the tea down before pulling out her visor and tinkering with it using a precision screwdriver.
Even in the dim lighting her white hair and white eyes seemed to glow as she scanned the Quicksand behind her. "Rather peaceful so far," so she to herself out loud before returning to her tea, letting the aroma waft across her nose as she held it there.
It'd be a minute after holding her tea that she'd pull out her glasses and put them on, and sip from her tea. Softly she'd set the tea down before pulling out her visor and tinkering with it using a precision screwdriver.
