Mei took a seat at the bar, telling the bartender why she was here and that she wasn’t drinking tonight. He seemed confused at first but decided to ignore her and let her occupy one of the stools. The other men who arrived later gave her some looks but she ignored them. She knew men were perverts and there was no way to prevent that so she just chose to ignore when men stared at her, and give them glares if she met eye to eye with them. The men later realised she wasn’t here for any of that, so they returned to their drinking, conversing with each other. Mei tapped the wood of the bar as she waited patiently. She didn’t want to be here for any longer but she would have to tolerate all the cigarette smoke and everything until her job was done.
Soon, a familiar face entered the establishment, looking at everything with a displeased look and everyone with an unimpressed expression. It was Mitya, the other bar owner. He was probably jealous of Enil. Maybe Enil was making more money that he was. Mei didn’t know for sure, however, since she wasn’t interested in this bar business. She didn’t care enough to find out, she wasn’t concerned.
“Give me something to drink,” she told the bartender immediately. It would be too awkward if she just sat there with her eyes stalking Mitya. She had to act natural and probably drink some alcohol so that she didn’t look so out of place. The bartender gave her a confused look but then shrugged and mixed a drink for her. Hopefully it wasn’t too strong. Mei turned to face the bar, picking up her and glass and sniffing it to check if there was too much alcohol. She couldn’t get drunk from a few sips, so she took some and then turned back. Mitya was coming to sit at the bar as well. He probably didn’t recognize her as he probably met a lot of people everyday. The closer he got to the bar, the louder she could hear that he was grumbling about something. He told the bartender to mix a heavy drink for him, which she thought was going to be a problem, but she would only watch for now.
After a while, she noticed that Mitya was downing these glasses like they were water. It was going to get pretty annoying soon, she imagined. She only took a few sips, not even getting to half her glass yet while Mitya had drunk like five glasses already. Not too long afterwards he started to get rowdy.
“Oh god,” she muttered under her breath so he didn’t hear, which he didn’t. The moment he stood up and started yelling some bullpoop, Mei got up as well, saying some things to make him stop, telling him this was a public place and that he needed to keep it down. Mitya picked up a bar stool and placed it on the bar, which Mei grabbed and placed it back on the floor.
“Listen, I’m going to need you to calm down,” she tried to say, but was ignored by Mitya completely. That was it. She needed to take some kind of action, so she grabbed him by the arm, fishing for some notes and slapping them on the bar. She made some kind of message through eye contact with the bartender so that he understood she was going to take those jewels back.
She took Mitya out of the bar, who didn’t put up much of a fight since he was hella drunk at the moment. Once they were outside, she stopped, holding him so that he was facing her. He was taller and larger than her, but she managed to hold him up.
“Listen, Mitya. I know where you live, I know you have an old mother. You don’t want her to get hurt,” she said. That was a threat, but Mei felt like that’s what she needed to say to keep him out, although Mitya just gave her a dismissive wave and left. She was pretty much left hanging. Mei shrugged and went back in to collect her reward.
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