[zajawa]

Deiru was really surprised when the guard spoke to him. He looked on his unlit cigarette. Nodding his head he took out the lighter and gave it to him. Now he had some more time, and good reason for doing so, to look on the stranger. He was a very handsome man. And looked.. like a cold type actually. Mhm.. Interesting..
"Rough night?", he asked, sounding casually though inside he was highly amused.
Scratching his neck he looked at the bar tender that was busy flirting with some man. Deiru gritted his teeth but somehow the dark haired woman remembered about him and he recived his beer what calmed him down considerably.