Kusati slowly half limped into the bar. His skin still felt weird; he touched his face, hoping it would feel natural. It didnt. The docters said it would take a couple of days and it had only be a day, but he just couldnt sleep. He sat down at the bar and ordered a drink. He looked over towards a girl playing the guitar, 'she's good' he thought.
Kusati thought he recognised her, the bright white hair with highlights was a pretty big factor in that. He could have sworn he saw her on his first day, that would mean part of the engineering department.
He also saw another man that he thought he recognised, he believed it to be the man who had shown him to his room the other day, but he couldn't be sure, oh well, if it isn't, then i could do with knowing more people, and if it is then i owe him an apology for ignoring him earlier
Kusati thought he recognised her, the bright white hair with highlights was a pretty big factor in that. He could have sworn he saw her on his first day, that would mean part of the engineering department.
He also saw another man that he thought he recognised, he believed it to be the man who had shown him to his room the other day, but he couldn't be sure, oh well, if it isn't, then i could do with knowing more people, and if it is then i owe him an apology for ignoring him earlier