This feeling was new to a blue haired man. Stuart Pot was actually curious about something and was going to look and find what it was. It was something he hadn't felt since he fell out of the tree and lost his hair. He did what any man would do to try and work out where and what had happened the night before. First was to go to the bar. He knew it would be closed but it was worth a peak through the window and a look at the streets around it. He didn't seem to find anything about the Noodle looking girl which made him sigh. He didn't loose hope in finding her or a hint of who she was but yet he did feel a bit down from that.
It was something the black eyed man was truly not use to. Seeing someone who was actually dead? It was like crazy talk to him. Why would she just appear into his life like it was nothing when she had actually died? He didn't understand at all with what was actually going on. He knew he wasn't that drunk the night before since he wasn't able to get close enough to the counter when he moved away from it to avoid Paula. He really didn't understand what sort of state his mind was in at that moment. He just couldn't get it out of his head that he might have seen his old dead friend.
When the blue haired man gave up he turned around and started to make his way home, starting to hum a small tune he had heard while he was in Hong Kong. He enjoyed it in that area. There was many things he did to get entertainment. He loved it at night though with the neon lights but going home now was more important. Maybe he would see his lil luv again tomorrow... He truly didn't know what might have happened by that time of day the next day.