` Jazz Bar

@[T] Kris Wu "No. I barely have time to breathe. I just needed to lear my head a little today. You? You seem comfortable here." from his speech and expression, she wouldn't be surprise if he was a regular. This man was smooth like jazz with looks as delicious as champagne.

"So sour lady, you come here often?" Kris looked into his glass and swirl the liquid in small circles. He noticed at the corner of his eyes that the girl had finished her drink in a shot. Kris took another sip from his bitter cola. He looked at his wristwatch, there's still plenty of time before he have to report back to the dorm before curfew.

She nodded. "Sweet lady? I'm not sweet at all." she chuckled at his comment. Meeting people at bars seemed to be her forte. After abstaining from these sort of places for almost three years, her first trip to any sort of club or bar, there was a charming stranger there to take her mind off reality.
Putting her glass at her lips, she downed her glass of citrus-y liqour at one go.

Kris picked up his glass and took a sip. "Perhaps a Amore Vietato for a sweet lady like you." He wasn't someone who would normally open up to a random stranger but thought it would be nice to start up a conversation with perhaps a senior in the company. He was caught a little by surprised when she didn't throw him off the edge for appearing as such a casanova.

"I'm not the connoisseur." she smiled at the handsome stranger. She was tired of fighting, being mean and sarcastic.
The warm light created a bokeh with golden hues and all around her seemed peaceful.
"So what's a better choice?" she asked, sliding a seat nearer to him.

@[T] Ham Eunjung "Margarita, good and yet common choice." Kris blurted out as the lady beside him placed an order Within his reach was a long glass with a darken liquid. He has just admitted himself to what others call hell. Curious exploration had brought him to a place where he decided to term as heaven. With the relaxing atmosphere, the soft jazz playing underneath all the clinging of fragile glass, a perfect picture of two strangers meeting.

The jazz bar with its smooth, soothing tunes was the perfect place for Eunjung. Being snappy, the bumps in her character were ironed out. Well, at least for the time being.
"A margarita please." she smiled to the waiter. The night was still young and she hadn't had fun in the past month, training and all. Plus there was the addition of a certain ACES member that was a sore thumb. She didn't need company, being not very socialble. Her best and only.friend Baekhyun was with his boyfriend anyway.