"Another drink , will ya." Seto demanded the bartender. She rested her chin on her palm. "Man , this is lame. I was hoping Blade or even Solva might pop up here." She says quietly to herself.

"Is this seat taken?" A tall , slim man asks about the seat on the left of Seto.

"Does it look taken?" Seto answered without even looking the man's way.

"I guess you're right." He chuckles as he seats himself. "What is beautiful woman such as yourself in a bar like this all alone?"

"You sound like a creep.." Seto says coldly.

"You're right again , that came out wrong. It's just you're so stunning and this bar doesn't seem like a place for someone like you."

"You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover." She says as grabs her death sword from the chair on her right and drops it on the bar counter then traces the blade with her finger.

"That quite the sword you've got there." He smiled.

"Well , you know like I do how dangerous it can get in the BlackSpot." She sipped the last of her drink

"Yea. What's that you're drinking?" He asked politely

"Henny. Why?" Seto said , confused.

"One round of henny , on my tab." He ordered the bartender.

Seto didn't say anything , she just look puzzled. The drinks arrived in front of them.

"Drink up." He smiled at her again.

Set looked at him then looked at the drink then back at him , the whole time he was smiling at her. She picked up a glass and smelled it , then looked at him.

"I assure you , there's nothing wrong with it! You just saw him pour it." He laughed.

"True enough." She downed the whole glass and another one before starting on her third drink , she looked at him , who was just staring at her. "Aren't you going to have one?"

"I don't drink." He grinned

"Aa.. The what are you at a bar for?" It made no sense to her.

"You really are beautiful. But I must get going." He placed his hand on top of hers which was sitting on the bartop. She quickly pulled her hand away. "Sorry about that." He got up and began to leave the bar."Feel free to drink the rest of those of course."

"Thanks," Seto called to the man without turning to face him. He was gone. Seto looked at her hand. What was that heat? She wondered.

"What a weirdo." She murmured , smiling.