The bells rang as the door creaked open, eyes turning around to look towards the direction of the person who had just entered the bar. The fragrance of flowers entered the room the moment the doors swung open, strands of white hair flowing in the wind, so translucent that they would turn glowing silver when they catch the rays of sunlight on its ends. The owner of the said perfect hair was a girl no more than 19 years old, dressed entirely in black, a fellow Blue Pegasus mage and it was no other than a fellow android named Snowflake. Cerulean hues danced around the room, searching for a vacant seat nearby. The room that was once so noisy had suddenly gotten still, almost too quiet for her to withstand until a blowing whistle sparked from the corner of the room. From that onwards, the bar grew rowdy once again and comments would be thrown towards her about her large bosom and other female assets albeit, Snowflake would not do anything in return but ignore all the remarks.
”Pint of beer, please.”
The young woman seated herself at the empty seat by the bar, her elbow placed on the oaken structure while her chin was supported by the palm of her hands. A sigh left her lips, a habit that she had collected a rather long time ago when she had nothing in mind. After causing a bit of a scene inside the bar, the men had returned back to their peers, clanking their glasses of alcohol while they cheered for some nonsense that they had brought up. Snowflake was not one to visit the bar, not to mention – she rarely even consumes any sort of alcohol however, her desire to get tipsy had overwhelmed her which was why she had ended up at the nearest pub in Magnolia. Apart from that sole reason, there was someone she was required to meet after she had managed an important appointment a few days prior although, she wondered if the person would be able to find her.