<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Of course he could get anyone he wanted with money but that was the problem. He didn't know if they wanted him or his wealth which made him rather sad. Not to mention the fact that he preferred men over women which made it even more difficult to track down someone he wanted to go out with. Perhaps this was the reason why he found himself heading for a particularly popular brothel in the inner parts of the city in Ivore. From what he'd heard from those who worked at his company and from the executives themselves, the Teahouse was a place where heaven could be reached. That rumor alone had managed to catch his interest.<br/><br/>Ryu emerged from the carriage that had brought him to the brothel and gingerly stepped out of the contraption. He let his fingers come up to run over the length of silk that his scarf was made of and stifled a yawn as he headed for the door. The red haired male opened it and entered the Teahouse, letting the door close by itself behind him as jade eyes flickered over the interior of the place. He didn't see anyone around at the moment but the brothel looked quite lovely even with the absence of people. However, he hoped that didn't mean the whores were absent as well, for such a thing would not be professional in his opinion.<br/><br/>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/redhairnoir-1.jpg)<br/><br/>After all, what sort of place advertised the use of whores if said whores were not even present when a customer paid a visit? He declined to take a seat in the waiting area for they appeared to be dusty as if they hadn't been used in quite some time. Not to mention the fact that the chairs provided were not of the highest quality which made his nose wrinkle. "The Teahouse..." He murmured, his voice bell-like with a touch of smooth honey, neither too high nor too low but if one had to pick it would have been the former. Ryu wondered why this particular brothel was so popular, could it be because of the whores or the decor?<br/><br/>Or was there something else that was he missing about the place? Something that would only become apparent once he had used the service? "Is anyone here?" He called out, waiting for an answering response. Maybe they were here but were otherwise occupied at the moment.</span>