A Day Off (Open)

Ever since arrival, on that odd night when Sabertooth Hall had nearly fallen out of the sky and flatten the city that had grown around it, Luna had felt a link she had never before experienced with the town and the guild which sat at the center of it. Sabertooth was her home, more-so than any of the previous guilds she had been a part of. Luna had found good friends who understood her on a deep level, rivals who she could let loose on, and mentors who could show her the way or help her discover it on her own. She had found a cafe to spend her morning, having already checked over the city and having found herself a new home. For now though, it was the cafe. Finding it, Luna started making her way down the street. This cafe had been picked because it was always busy, and had cute pink chairs, tables, and umbrellas on the storefront outside.

"Hello, I'd like a strawberry smoothie and a chocolate donut! Here's the money!" Luna said in an italian accent to one of the waitresses, who recanted her order. Finally, Luna sat down at an empty table, waiting for her order.

The hunt for information on guilds would last until the boy had found one he could call home. He already had a pretty good guess as to which one he would join, but more information would never go amiss. Recently he heard about a guild that was protecting the world - Sabertooth. Even though the boy himself didn't exactly feel like a protector of the world, but it felt worth checking it out. The nightly travel exhausted him as he came upon the place he was looking for. It was a bit of a struggle to keep himself from slumping over and falling asleep, but the area was quite stunning. He wondered if other guilds looked like this. The morning people were already up and about, setting up shops, sweeping the ground in front of them. The noises kept the boy awake as he desperately searched for a place where he could get some green tea.

The shop he found first was a cafe that was clad in pink. Beggars couldn't be choosers, so he stepped inside the rather busy cafe. The chain on his choker rattled on as he looked around for an empty space rather than an empty table, seeing the amount of people. He spotted a table with a lone lady that had a free space he was looking for. Now it depended on whether or not she would share the table. The boy would make his way to the table, his hair being all over the place with bags under his eyes from the lack of sleep. "Would it be alright with you if I sat here?" He would ask the lady as he pointed to the empty chair at the table, hoping that she would agree. His legs were almost literally killing him.

The woman was quite the sight to behold for the disheveled Eero, she was quite the beauty. Silken curls of black hue frame the beautiful woman's countenance and fall to the mid of her back, yellow-hued irises focusing intently at the point of her short curved nose. Luna stands at a trimmed and lithe build with a height of five feet and eight inches, thin shoulders paired with vivacious curves and well-endowed physical assets. A series of crimson beads and magatama were stringed around her neck, show in the V-cut of her uniform - a martial artist's garb with mixed colors of crimson and midnight black, with a skirt at the bottom coming to just below her knees. The woman smiled, lowering her hand to indicate the seat he had asked her about.

"Feel free to take a seat, sir. I don't mind if you sit down there." She replied, speaking in an italian accent. The woman sipped on her smoothie once it was delivered, awaiting for Eero to take a seat.

The boy nodded and gladly took his seat, dumping his bag on the floor near his feet. "I appreciate it, thanks." He would thank the lady. Eero took a quick glance at the lady with whom he was sharing his table with - she was definitely older than him, clad in red and black. He had a feeling that she had seen her fair share of fighting. The lady had already her order delivered, so the boy would wave at the waitress to come back and make his own order - green tea. He needed some energy to be able to power through the day. The boy would attempt to stifle a yawn. "I apologize in advance if I fall asleep." He would apologize in advance as he waited for his tea, since the probability of that happening was pretty high.

"Not a problem, I'm not waiting for anyone so the seat's yours." she intoned as the young man took his moment to adjust into the diner-like seats, her crimson-hued eyes focusing momentarily on the bag of his before drifting back up to the male himself. Luna appeared to be twenty-three years old give or take a year, however whether this was her real age was up in the air and was a question only Luna herself could answer. Hearing the young man apologize in advanced for falling asleep, Luna raised a hand and asked the waitress for an empty drinking glass just before she left to fulfill Eero's order.

"Well, if you want an insane pick-me-up, you're going to have to wait for just a bit. I don't make these for just anyone so you should appreciate it."

Before the waitress left their table the lady sitting across from Eero asked for an empty glass. The request sounded strange to his ears. Especially after she said that she was going to make him something to keep him awake. The boy was confused, but intrigued at the same time. What could she be possibly attempting to do? There was only one way to find out. "You don't have to do, whatever you are planning on doing, but I, again, appreciate it nonetheless." The boy would nod in gratitude, even if he had no idea what he was about to experience. At that moment Eero realized that he never introduced himself, how improper of him. "I'm sorry, I never introduced myself. I am Eero." He would introduce himself, as he should've done a while back.