Notte had just come back from the dunking booth, it was night at the time so the breeze was cold but the atmosphere was warm the stars were out, Notte's opinion on stars reflected a lot about his personality, the way he saw it was; stars always die and so will we but the thing that defines our very existence is chance or what we call luck, luck is just invisible odds everything is predetermined by what happened before, that's why bets always fascinated Notte is that you got to choose the circumstances between to situations; Even in this situation something could happen but real choice comes with bets, everything else is just an illustion, just like the way we see stars like they were thousands of years ago not how they look right now.
In deep thought, Notte cluelessly walked and walked and walked until he reached a restaurant and thought to himself Why not I'm kinda hungry right now anyways he walked in which made a small bell ring, looking around the restaurant it was quite cosy and had a small bar, he went and politely asked the waiter for a can of soda and a burger, Notte loved complex foods but at times like this comfort food would be great.
After getting his food he went to sit down but alas he didn't have ketchup so he went out to look for it but couldn't find it anywhere he ended up walking all way to the last table where a girl was she was quite a looker but that wasn't his goal right now he needed ketchup, walking up to her he noticed that she had a dog! Notte loved dogs and asked "Hey cute stuff! Mind if i pet your dog?" Luckily she also had ketchup, thinking it was kinda rude to just ask a lady to pet her dog without introducing himself "Also hey! Names Notte." he said this with a friendly smile