Title: First Impressions 2/3 (Kenshin)
Words: 200
Kenshin took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly into the winter air, watching his breath curl about until finally dissipating into the night. He stood outside the restaurant at which he was meeting his frequently late friend, enjoying the fresh air despite the cold. A white stick hung between his lips, left over from the sucker his baby sister had given him.
He watched as a car pulled up and two women exited; one elegant and poised, the other somewhat less so. The wild one shed her coat and started toward the restaurant, only to whirl back on her friend when she said something that had evidently irritated her.
Kenshin watched in appreciation as the woman's dress flew about her, revealing slender legs and a rather nice view of her behind. It almost didn't register when she turned back around and resumed her trek, but he did notice when, instead of heading into the restaurant, she stopped in a veritable huff right in front of him.
Taken slightly off guard, he could only watch helplessly as she yanked the sucker stick from his mouth and threw it to the ground with great vehemence.
He watched her enter, his interest piqued.