Cora
*Settling down after a 'hard day's work', or whatever. Drinking something strong and not wearing that armour every hour of the day was a good way to relax.
No clubs, no knives, no bows, nothing. Just sitting and drinking alone until it's time to sleep in the room she's rented.
Fair to say this isn't the best life Kalisha could have had, but it was the easiest to start off with. Everybody needs a mercenary to start off with, and the pay's good too.
She wasn't perfect though... The sting of those elders dying on her watch still hurts. For a moment Kalisha hesitated before taking the final sip of her drink. She sets down the empty bottle and requests another. That had to be her fifth bottle now, and she was hardly showing signs of intoxication. If she was, they were subtle or well-hidden.
Kalisha rests her arms on the bar as she waits for her next drink. Fitting it was easy, especially for Oni like herself (Red Oni) with that ability they have. She doesn't even consider trying to hide her horns though... But nobody really seems to mind.*
Thomas
*Sugar comes in. She looks around the room and takes a sit by her. She order a drink than turns to see Kalisha.*"Hey,can I touch your horns.They look so touchable."*You could see a whip on her side and two daggers on her back.*"Pretty please. I promise to be gentle."
Cora
*Kalisha slowly turns her head toward the person who sat down next to her and immediately asked to touch her horns. She was taken aback for a moment.
On the one hand she would have said no... But what's the harm in it?*
"Eh, sure," *Kalisha says. She turns a bit in her chair and tilts her head down so Sugar can touch her horns... Weird as it sounds and feels, yeah.*
Thomas
*Sugar touch her horns and laughs*"This is so cool. My name is Sugar Nightingale and you are?"*She bite the horns and let go*"Theses horn sure are tough to bite. Taste weird."
Cora
*Kalisha shudders a bit as Sugar bites on the horns. She has a look of partial disgust on her face from it, and gritted teeth as she tries to hold herself from shaking uncontrollably. It's like when you grind a metal fork against your teeth.
She lifts her head back up as Sugar lets go. Kalisha reaches up to her horn where Sugar bit on it, not to make sure she left dents as much as to wipe any saliva or anything off it. Even as someone who spills a lot of blood and guts, minor germaphobic tendencies still exist.*
"Hm... Lemme buy you a drink to get rid of the taste then, eh?" *Kalisha offers... Boldly assuming her horns may have an aftertaste.*
Thomas
"You need to put posion on those things or some tpye of sleeping dust. That way when you fight someone give a headbutt. You will have a nice few steps ahead of them."*She holds up two drinks in front of her.*"I already have two drinks. Maybe,I should ask you. Do you want one?"*She takes the other one and chug it down.*
Cora
*Hm... Well that was actually a decent idea, if not for the risk of rain and that the poisons would be contact-based... And soaking into her body through the horns.*
"Ah, no I'm already buying my sixth. Just waiting for the bartender to come back."
*Sure enough he would have come back by now, with the bottle opened and drink ready. Kalisha takes the drink into her hand and takes a sip, then sets it down again. Not sure what to say next...*
Thomas
"I always wonder what's up with the red. Did you murder someone and forget to wash the blood off your body or is that skin color."

"I always wonder what's up with the red. Did you murder someone and forget to wash the blood off your body or is that skin color."*She looks at her skin deeply.*
Cora
*'I'm still red?' Kalisha thinks, looking at her skin again. Turns out she still has a tinge of red in her complexion... Must have not focused on it enough, but she likes it in fact. Maybe she'll keep it this way.*
"I'm a Red Oni," *Kalisha explains.* "This is my 'fitting in' form. We have an ability that makes us appear less imposing and scary so we can fit in with everybody else. If I stayed in my normal form, I'd have black and red eyes," *Fitting in, she has normal eyes with one blue iris and one green iris,* "Crimson skin," *She now has light tan skin with some red,* "And I'd be six and a half foot tall," *She is 5'9 while fitting in.* "I prefer to appear somewhat approachable... And to not terrify children."
Thomas
*She does a fake pout*"Aww,but the other forum can be so sexy as well. People like when they kinda face danger. That might kill them or might not kill them. Your shade of red and eyes gives you the sexy look.Makes them want to tame you. "*She takes another swig and smirk.*"Red is a passionate color for many people.Honey,you pulled it well."