Probably zero at the moment.
That's why she was exploring Izakaya's party center.
The petite yet, curvaceous elf found herself strolling down an Izakaya street of fesitivies. She tried to put herself together the best she possibly could. She wasn't very wealthy but her hair was fixed nicely, her makeup done appropriately out of all the products and tricks she came up with, and she wore a very revealing outfit. Instead of her typical garment- the red dress with a high slit, accessorized with beads, she wore a different piece. A fascinating statement piece of a leotard with plenty of cutouts, high heels, and minimal jewelry were all snug around her body.
It was the evening and most people around were adults going into bars and pubs. The decrease in families was replaced by couples, friend groups, and single individuals looking to have a good time.
Chishio was unsure of where to start. She had passed by the same buildings multiple times now. Yet, she had not entered a single one, as she was contemplating which would interest her. She saw a young woman sitting on the end of a bench. She approached her calmly and requested to sit beside her, "Do you mind if I sit here?" in most scenarios she would just sit down without a word, but something that evening made her be polite and speak.
Taking a moment, she sat on a bench and looked at the stars and moon above. Red eyes drifted from the party scene and gazed up at the sky above, becoming absorbed with her thoughts.
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