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Post by Isamu Hiroshima on May 9, 2009 22:17:28 GMT -5
Isamu was being the center of attention at the Inn this day. He was busy playing his wooden guitar as he is often seen playing. He was a sort of entertainment for people and he tried to pick happier songs to ease some of people's worries about Akakios and Agatha. It was so they could forget for a few minutes and hopefully enjoy themselves. Some people were rather worried but it appears Agatha is trying to form up some sort of alliance with Damon. That might be helpful but some people were not so agreeing to acceptance so quickly. Some were rather worried of some secret motive. Isamu on the other hand could care less on what comes of them. If they formed an alliance he knew it would mean a good thing for Damon. It would mean better protection not to mention Isamu might be able to entertain more then. He enjoyed trying to make people smile with his music.
Once Isamu had finished his song he just smirked lightly as he took a bow. "Thank you all. You each have been kind," Isamu said. He then jumped down from the table he was standing on walking up to the front counter. He took a seat on one of the stools before he turned his attention to the server behind the counter. "Just some water please miss," Isamu told the server as he dropped some coins on the counter. The brown haired young man soon glanced out around the Inn seeing the people who were located here tonight. He blew some strands of his brown hair out of his eyes as he focused on those in the Inn. Isamu was usually found here. He traveled around a lot so he did not have a permanent home so he often stayed here at this Inn. He could stay at his father's house but the two of them still had some ill feelings towards one another but they were working on it at least.
"Thank you," Isamu said with his glass of water was placed down. He picked up the cool glass taking a light sip of the water to quench his thirst. Singing often did that to you. It made one thirst as your mouth and throat become dry. Water was the best to quench thirst and after a few large gulps of water he was starting not to feel the dry feeling of this mouth and throat from singing. An heavy sigh escape his lips as he leaned back against the counter. He was bored and tired tonight. He would not start another song in till later in the night if he felt like it or someone made a request and he was in the mood to sing. Isamu's dark eyes soon moved down to the glass of water he was holding in his hands. "Such an uneventful day today was," Isamu smirked lightly as he moved his glass slightly to have the water swoosh around in his glass.
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