Talk Over Tea

What a great thing Xuan discovered. The girl was never a real big fan of tea, whether it be hot or cold. But, she had just found this little shop a few blocks from her beautiful home in the city. The shop sold mote varieties of tea than Xuan had known to exist. She stood in the small, packed store.

Instead of her normal attire of an orange jacket over a black long-sleeve shirt, the thief wore a black bra, covered by a purple tanktop. But around her neck was still that peach colored scarf.

Getsu would have been walking down the street to get a feel of this new town, knowing he was going to be here a while so he should learn the layout quickly. He wore different clothes than usual today with a large dark blue t shirt and long black cargo pants but still with his trademark fingerless padded gloves and boots.

He decided to stop for something to refresh himself and found his way to a tea shop. He had always liked tea but was usually too broke or busy to enjoy simple pleasures like this. Once entering the shop, he expected to draw some attention like he always did in his town. It was not a matter of arrogance, but a force of habit really. He was quite infamous back at home. He walks up to the waitress and asks for a cup of earl grey tea.

The waitress would be happy to oblige him. Xuan overheard the man asking for such a plain flavor. In a shop that has as many types of tea? Her eyes dart over her own shoulder to look at him. .....And look she did. Her eyes look this man over up and down a few times before she fully turns around and walks towards him.

"Hello there, Mr..."

His eyes widen curiously for a moment at someone approaching him like this. He turns to her with a calm demeanor but still a friendly look with a hint of curiosity. He sees the woman who looks quite regal and wearing a nice outfit that somewhat contrasts the air she gives off but not in a bad way.

"My name is Getsu Mikado. A pleasure to meet you, miss."

He seemed nice. With his looks, he appeared to be the type to push away or even threaten Xuan. She could defend herself if it came to that. It hadn't thought. And this man, introducing himself ad Getsu, was warm to Xuan.

She smiles softly. "Xuan. My name is Xuan Lee. May I, sit with you?"

He wasnt used to this kind of treatment. It was quite nice for a change. He looked around before seeing a small booth and motioning towards it.

"Sure. Want to sit there?"

She watches him motion to a booth. She nods before walking to it. Her boots made a heavy clicking sound as she walked. Xuan sat down across from Betsy, still smiling at him. She wanted him to make the first move in this little game.

((Betsy?))

"So I imagine from your clearly well formed...physique that you have been a wrestler around here for some time?"

He asked as he sat across her, beginning to sip his tea once it was brought to him. His analyzed focused gaze could pick up her muscularity and fitness given her revealed body, but refrained from staring anywhere to be a gentleman.

(Getsu, this phone and its auto-correct...)

She caught his looking her body over. "Ah, good eye. Yes, I am. From Friction I come. So I don't see many boys around. Especially those of your...Look." Xuan didn't have a good word for it but, Getsu was just so different somehow.

"I'm a new tension wrestler who is going to have my first match soon. A pleasure meeting a fellow wrestler so soon."

He smiled at her , enjoying the conversation thus far.