[img]https://i.imgur.com/2JozKl5.png[/img][hr][indent][color=gray][b]Location: Queen of Hearts Bar[/b][/color][/indent][hr]
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Yes, the man seemed to be a collection of ragged messes. Mika didn't care for it, didn't have an opinion for it but in his gut, he knew he'd find some interesting and most exhilarating memories and emotions from this man. He hummed, well, curious memories would most likely what this man could give him. He's not sure on the emotion part; the man looked bitter and some other negative emotion. Mika didn't enjoy taking in or experiencing negative emotion; he'd have to be quite desperate if he'd eat one of those bitter and sour complex feelings. As the man's eyes narrowed, he sat down onto a stool and made himself comfortable. He laid his elbows on the table and put his head on his hands, relying the weight on them as he glanced with mild interest.

If he hadn't eaten for a while, he'd have done more to rouse reaction, emotion. But he's partly sated and he continued to stare. The man looked at him back, too. It seemed... unpleasant? Before he could rack his mind with residual emotions that could match what he saw from the man, he started talking. More of a reprimand, perhaps.

[color=add8e6]"I don't. That's why I'm asking you. Questions are good, no?"[/color] he murmured in a monotone as he watched the man sip his drink. [i][color=add8e6]He still didn't tell me if it was good or not[/color][/i].

Thereit was again, something unpleasant was in the man's face, eyes mostly. He opened his mouth but the man said of interrogations and Mika's eyes narrowed. [color=add8e6][i]Why would I do that?[/i][/color] He raised his brow, a habit common from the people he took memories from and responded.

[color=add8e6]"What am I supposed to do first?"[/color]

The slightest hints of confusion appeared on Mikael's face. It was faint, and if one was not paying attention, they'd only see his face as a blank mask. Mikael felt the slight change in his facial muscles and let it be, he knew there was still a bit of that robber's thrill inside him, apparently that wasn't all he got and had a set of feelings as he took them from him. Mika shifted in his seat, tilted his body to the side and turned his head to look at the bar he opened his mouth and thought no one would noticed but a surprisingly eager woman - waitress - bounded up to him.

He looked up at the eager waitress and tried to order. [color=add8e6]"Can I have what he's having?[/color]

She nodded and went back to go wherever they got their food. Mikael turned back to the man and stared at his profile again, he could beat Mika with how sullen his face was. 

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[hr][right][color=gray][b]Garret[/b][/color] - [@Lord of Evil][/right]