Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)
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				Title: <strong>Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 05:40:59</strong>
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				Joe stepped into the darkness of the Tokyo bar and had to give his eyes some time to adjust. It was his first visit to Japan and he was feeling a little lost. The bar was near the airport and had signs in English so he figured this was as good a place as any to begin his 'vacation.'<br><br>Joe stood six feet, four inches from toe to top and was used to feeling 'tall' but in his short time here, he had already come to feel like a giant compared to everyone else. Joe had dark hair and eyes, evidence of the Spanish on his mother's side, but got his height and a little bit of a temper from his German/Irish father. Both sides seemed to favor the drink.<br><br>Joe ordered some rice wine and sat down to enjoy a few drinks and relax before he set off to explore the town. He looked around the bar for the first time. It was mid-afternoon and the place was mostly deserted. He was beginning to think that maybe he should ditch the place and go find a better bar when an attractive young Japanese woman approached his table.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satya</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 02:51:31</strong>
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				&nbsp; Manami was born and raised a Japanese girl, and there was no denying her heritage, even from a far away glance.&nbsp; Petite like most Japanese girls, she stood at a quaint 5 feet and 2 inches.&nbsp; Her hair hung loose about her shoulders, cut in straight angles which perfectly accentuated her delicate heart shaped face. She wore a simple black jersey cut dress, with a popped collar and short sleeves, black little slips ons to adorn her wee feet. Graceful in her step, she seemed to glide toward Joe, almost reminscent of a Geisha's movements, had it been a different time. <br><br>The bar was very modern looking in nature, with minimilistic decor, and dark oak floors with a matching oak bartop. It emboddied the sleek sophistication that was notoriously Japanese, and it also managed to not feel pretentious like some restaurants and bars often did. <br><br><strong>"Konnichiwa. O-genki desu ka?"</strong> <em><span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">- Hello. How are you? -</span></em> <strong>"Are you enjoying the Sake?"</strong> <br>Her thickly accented voice was bright and friendly, yet somewhat timid which Joe no doubt experienced in his travels that lead him to this bar.&nbsp; Height aside, the girls in Japan tended to all act like blushing school girls when in the presence of gaijin. Manami wasnt as apparent in her ways, for she catered to all kinds of gaijin as they passed through the bar.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; She would hide the fact taht she was rather fluent in english, waiting until she could read the confusion on his face from the few things she'd spoken in Japenese. She liked to test the new faces, to see if they were up to speed in her native language.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 16:29:50</strong>
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				Joe watched the beautiful and delicate Japanese girl approach but for whatever reason, he was nearly struck dumb when she spoke to him. "Uh, I'm sorry? What? Oh ... uhm, yes. Yes, the sake is fine." Joe responds finally. Joe finds himself oddly distracted by the Japanese woman and hoped that he didn't seem to be staring at her.<br><br>Joe shifted in his seat and looked around. There was really no one about. "It's really quiet here this afternoon." Joe observes. "Not a lot for you to do?" He concludes. "Are there rules against you sitting to talk to a customer?" Joe asks.<br><br>Joe pulls out the chair beside him offering it to Manami. He knew that at some of the restaurant/bars in Japan the girls would flirt with the customers as part of their job. It wasn't real. But, some flirting was better than no flirting, and he was feeling really 'punchy' from his flight, so any distraction would be welcome. And this little girl was really really attractive.<br><br>"This is a restaurant too, right?" Joe inquires. "I can get something to eat? What's good here? What do you recommend?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Satya</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 02:03:21</strong>
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				&nbsp; A simple well-adjusted smile took its place on Manami's face, a very curt bow and nod was her response to his approval of the Sake.&nbsp; Her eyes held a comforting warmth, and secretly she assessed him as he shifted in his seat to appraise the bar. He was attractive, and exotic, his size and complexion intriguing as an American standard.&nbsp; She appreciated his polite assertiveness, and the way he wasn't too reserved to ask her to accompany him for a conversation. <br><br><strong> "Seeing as how it <em>is </em>pretty slow,&nbsp; I suppose i could take some time and talk to a lost stranger. " </strong>she gently chided, the friendly grin still present on her face.&nbsp; She was not the same as a Hostess, but there were never any rules written against getting to know the patrons that frequented the bar. It improved business, and tips, but more over, Joe seemed to really command her attention.&nbsp; He was honest, and open, and she wanted to to know more. <br><br>&nbsp;<strong>"Yes, we serve a nice assortment of things. Traditional and Western."</strong>&nbsp; Manami reached out for a menu that was slotted in a napkin holder, and slipped it over to him.&nbsp; <strong>" Ask me about any dish that catches your eye. Tempura is always a good choice if you are not used to Japanese style food." </strong> Her fluency in the english language would no doubt surprise Joe, but she still hesitated at times depending on the word. <br><strong>"What is your name?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tokyo Joe (Erus and Satya)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 01:56:04</strong>
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				"My name is Joe." Joe answers. "And order me your favorite thing off the menu. Whatever it is that you would eat if you were sitting here now ... order that for me. That's what I want to try."<br><br>Joe took a moment to look at the woman who was now sitting beside him. She seemed tiny next to him, almost more like a child than an adult. But she also had that incredible sexuality that he attributed to beautiful Asian women. However she didn't seem to have that innocent nature or the natural submissive qualities that he expected. Perhaps this was a false stereotype, or maybe this woman was an exception because of her job working with the public and with Americans.<br><br>"Uhm, you didn't tell me your name." Joe observes.<br><br>
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