He walked in very cautious, very careful of every step he took and very vigilant or every move she made. He guessed a drink wouldn’t hurt when she mentioned that she craved one. “Makes two of us,” said the blonde, still iffy about everything. He was curious to see why she was so calm with him around, and what intentions would she have with dragging him here.
Natsumi brushed past him shaking her head bemusedly as she made her away around the bar. She could sense his tension, eyes instinctively suspicious of every movement she made. “Honestly you look like a scared puppy, it’s driving me crazy.” She chuckled taking out two glasses from under the counter, pouring whiskey into each one. “Are you going to drink or just stand all the way over there?” She took her drink while inching the other towards him.
The universe is gonna getcha
You'll be scratchin' the seven year itch
You know what I think?
Damn, bad karma's a bitch
Something in her eyes told him she wouldn’t— but he couldn’t base this on appearance. Even a little girl could be a danger to him and he wouldn’t know. But, he was relieved to know that she agreed to go to the club instead. He kept quiet, with insecurity showing through his glare. Fuck it— “Let’s go.”
Time Skip——Arriving at the club.
They came to the building moving towards the alley with the side entrance, Natsumi took out her keys opening the door and stepped inside taking the lead. It was dark and empty, the only noise coming from her heels clacking as she walked across the main floor.
“I don’t know about you.” She turned to Emmett with both hands placed on her hips. “But I could really use a drink.”
[He raises a brow curiously before a small halfway amused look graces his expression briefly.] Natsumi dear, to what do I owe this-pleasure.
Nothing really, just thought I’d stop by for a little visit and see how your place is doing. [She smooths out her skirt before taking a seat] You don’t mind do you?
I don’t think I’m asking for much for someone to be on time-I’m really going to have to hire a new waiter at this rate. [He mumbles under his breath as he glances outside his restaurant briefly.] Third time this week… [Side stepping away to allow a customer through.]
Don’t look so stressed darling.[She pats him on the cheek playfully before stepping inside the restaurant]
What, you’re not even going to greet me properly? I’m hurt.
Hope you don’t plan on driving after this…. notices her eyes on him. What?
No worries, I don’t even own a car.
What, can’t I admire you? You know I wish more of the officers that came in here were as handsome as you.
All right. If you do I got my taser handy—just kidding. Plops down next to her.
[She grabs the bottle taking a swig from it] Very funny officer.. [ She rests her head on both hands staring at him for a moment]