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Picking up the shot glass delicately and looking at the liquid inside with a careful eye, he uttered "Whatever ye want, sweet cheeks." He took the glass to his lips, and once more the alcohol seemed to vanish like magic. First he took a look at Toshiro, knowing his limit was probably coming up, then he took a look at the bartender. His expression was about the same as when they arrived, which was disinterested and uncaring. However, his eyes still seemed to be quite alert.

"S'pose we owe ye some money, right?" Without hesitation, he reached into the top of his skirt and began to dig for something. It was something he commonly had to do since he had a lack of pockets and rarely used a purse. Once his fingers had fished something, the hand pulled up and out came a bill. It was actually quite a large bill, but he didn't even seem concerned as he set it on the counter.

"There."

Sweet cheeks? Keeta felt her face turn red with whether pleasure, anger or embarsssment she wasn't quite sure. Mostly because she couldn't decide how the cross dresser meant it, considering his passively hostile attitude.

Her confusion was forgotton when she saw the bill Daikenkai placed on the bar counter. It was clearly, more than the value of their drinks. Keeta shifted uncomfortably. She didn't want to offend him if he had meant the balance as a tip, but she in no way wanted to assume he meant to leave anything for her. Taking the bill, she went to the register and removed the change, placing it on the counter, where Daikenkai could get it if he wanted.

As she waited for them to decide about the cab, she saw Toshiro looking around the room as if searching for something.

"You need something?" she asked.

Unable to directly see a restroom either from simply missing it or being too buzzed to take everything in the boy turned around to answer. "Bathroom" It was a short answer but all that was needed. A bit of a chuckle followed. As if he needed to go right then he got himself up.

He would wait until Toshiro was in the bathroom before stating one truth he figured from this lady's lack of description: She obviously had her kid on accident, and it would seem she had little to no relations with the father at all. Afterall, if there was even a slight hint of being on decent terms with the father, his comment from earlier would have probably been greeted with a "Oh, it's because he looks like his father."

For now, he remained in his seat at the bar, seemingly uninterested, but he was like a snake that was ready to strike. It would be a lovely way to leave things for the evening.

By the time Toshiro returned, Keeta had headed over to Joel and busied herself with strapping him in the carseat properly for the ride home. She didn't know what devious intentions were on Daikenkai's mind. When Toshiro returned, she looked up at him and gave him a slightly bemused smile.

"We try to keep them that way," she said, shrugging slightly.

Perhaps it was the alcohol but he was rather amused that the bar tried to keep thier bathroom's clean... or maybe it was his mild daydreams of making them rather messy and imagining them cleaning it. Either way he seemed to have a mischievous smile.

With Dai's hand around his waist he slowly leaned forward to get his last drink. "Thank you for the drinks, and thank you for keeping the bar open even though its just you... it must kinda stink, especially with a baby to tend to. At least I've got Sadoko or Daikenkai to make sure they are safe and happy" It may have been interesting to see how Keeta ((I can't recall if she introduced herself as such but its just a ref. BTW, just note if that isn't what you wish to be referenced as )) imagined how Daikenkai kept a baby safe and happy with his present actions.

What was this now? A picture of her husband? that sounded sweet. Being more genuinely concerned Toshiro nodded his head and chirped in. "yeah! do you have a picture of the babies daddy! I know my one boy looks just like me!" He let out a soft drunken giggle. "He must be handsome... except for.. that like eye thing... weird... uh!" He paused and seemed to change his focus a bit. "well.. weird for me.. just... uh.. cuz I haven't seen another eye like that... but... that makes him special right?" Wait.. was the baby a boy or a girl... he never really asked... fudge... damed booze! "uuuhhhh...."

Daikenkai took his loose hug and turned it into something slightly more sensual by rubbing his fingers firmly against Toshiro's washboard stomach. It was so easy to keep himself amused with his lover there. He pretended to not notice, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw the panicked expression in the young bartender's eyes. Certainly, she seemed to try and move to covering up quite quickly, distracting herself, using vague statements, and most of all, keeping her eyes off of his.

Somewhat repeating her previous statement, Daikenkai aimed to reveal the exact meaning, even though in his mind, he was quite certain what the meaning was: "Ye 'don't have one?' Shall I take it as ye don't have a picture, or ye don't have a husband?" This time, he didn't even let that smug grin adorn his black lips. He had already won, or he had convinced himself of such.