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[Color=A1A1A1]Now, Kejirah wasn't normally an [i]impatient[/i] person per se, she just liked things to go fast. Her life was always kind of a blur: From choreography to running red lights when no one was looking or penthouse parties that lasted till dawn, her surroundings were always in motion. The high life was her style, but not exactly the "Kardashians" kind of life, but more like "Jersey Shore Beach Bonfire". Wild. Dramatic. Fiery romances. Being extra because they had money and just because they can. And she loved every single bit of it. Kejirah loved all of the new people she'd meet running around, whether that be for a long lasting friendship or just for the night, she had a habit of surrounding herself with people. To where no matter what time it was, there'd always be someone there to talk to. Hence the reason she'd even decided to travel in the first place. Yeah, she could've taken a plane, but what about that moment when you've gotta stop and help someone fix their car on the side of the road and it ends up they were just the type of person you were looking for? Probably never going to happen, but it definitely wouldn't have on a plane, she knew that much. She was a sucker for a romantic happy ending, but plane stories weren't that exciting. 

Coalfell wasn't romantic in the least, as far as she knew, but it was different. In both a good and bad way. The young woman had never planned to come to this town. She would've liked to picture the tall skyscrapers and huge signs saying, Billboard's "Top 100", and the horrible traffic of the inner city, but with this dusty town, it was hard to get creative. Plus, any kind of cell service for her was down to scratch off talking to any living soul (Because she didn't think the residents of Coalfell even had a soul), so there goes the high life she was so comfortably living in. But honestly, she didn't really mind. The cafe was certainly charming in its own way, even though the customers were a bit...well...unpredictable, she would have to say. And the style was...out of style. Other than trying to escape death by fire and looking for a place to stay, she guessed she was also looking for a story, really. Just something to say, "Yo, you wouldn't believe what happened to me!" While showing off the cool scars you'd get from a place like this that were probably made from rabid coyotes or something dangerous like that. 

But meeting new people was definitely on her top 5 to-do list when travelling. And luckily, she had found just the right person.

After Kejirah had called out his name, the young man had quickly ushered his way over to her, looking almost terrified if she wasn't mistaken. He pulled her over to the side and spoke at a whisper, his eyes wide. Now, it didn't take but two brain cells to realize he didn't want to be found. Any celebrity found within a hundred miles within this town was obviously running from something, but she really didn't enjoy being hushed. She wasn't gonna make a huge deal out of it or anything, but she was mildly uncomfortable. 

[Color=e99666]"Ok, ok, that's my fault. But I can probably assure you that literally not one of these people know who you are,"[/color] she laughed quietly, leaning in a bit. 

[Color=e99666]"But you sure are interesting,"[/color] she added, [color=e99666]"I would love the attention. If I were you, I would want to be one of those celebs who always got put on the news for doing something insane, honestly. Or like, doing those fake photo things. 'Oh! Does Kejirah have a kid?! Who's the dad?!' But then be like, 'Nope! Gotcha, haha.'[/color] She paused, realizing she was babbling to a person she had just met ten seconds ago. She coughed awkwardly into her arm. [Color=e99666]"Anyway, I'm Kejirah. Big fan, if you couldn't tell already,"[/color] she said, looking around the room since Ravi's eyes were currently cast down at the floor. Not too far away, she noticed a woman around her age sending a drink over to them, most likely to Ravi instead of herself (She was a bit disappointed, if she were being honest). 

Blinking a few times, she leaned over to Ravi, watching the woman curiously as she was seemingly creating some sort of beat to herself. [Color=e99666]"Hey, is that your friend? She's cute. Is she single?...No, I shouldn't ask that, that's kinda rude...though I am curious."[/color]

Closer to them, Kejirah noticed that one guy had been continuously looking back and forth between her and Ravi. She recognized him as being one of the newer gentlemen that had walked through the door earlier, a little bit after she had arrived herself. She gave him a little smile and waved, since he looked to be just a tad friendlier than the other people of this town.
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