In for a drink

[Miyu]

Miyu walked in to the bar and looked around it was almost empty.
Well it is day and people don't drink while doing there jobs.She thought and walked over to the bar.
"Could i have a glass of water please?"she asked and turned to see a few people in there seats,she tugged on the sleeve of her black coat and looked at the decorations of the place.
"Best one I've been to so far..."she said quietly to herself so that no one could hear her.

[Silarial]

A rather small woman walked into the bar. People usually overlooked her without a second thought, but a second look would reveal the well toned muscles, the wicked glint in her green eyes, and a smile that told you she knew something you didn't. She was dressed in a tight green outfit that did little to hide anything, and she had a cloak billowing behind her. As she sat down at the bar, the many pouches on her belt clinked a little. "Bar tender!" she called out in a husky voice. "I need my usual!" The bar tender soon returned with a pint of beer for her. "Here you are, Your Majesty," she said repectfully. "Thanks, Mary," she replied. She took a sip and turned to the girl sitting two seats over. "You new round here, kid?" she asked.

[Miyu]

Miyu turned her gaze to the woman sitting by her.
"Uh yeah i suppose you could say that...,What about you?"she asked blinking so that her eyes wouldn't fog as a nearby man started to smoke.
"I hate that..."she said having the urge to take the mans pipe and split it in two.
"Oh yeah my name is Miyu by the way..."she added before turning to look at the bottles on the wall.

[Silarial]

"I'm Silarial," she replied, flipping her long red braid over her shoulder. "I've been around for a while, I guess." She coughed lightly from the smoke. "So, what do you do for a living?"

[Miyu]

"I am a slayer in training..."she said giving a weak smile.
"And you you don't look like a madden,what do you do?"she asked her eyes watering from the smoke.
"They have to smoke right here?"she sighed as the man ignored her.

[Silarial]

Silarial grinned. "No he doesn't," she replied. "Do you, 'Fingers?" The man grumbled something about overbearring rulers and put out his smoke. "Happy, Your Majesty?" he asked shrewdly. "Yes, thank you." Turning her attention back to Miyu with a grin, she replied, "Let's just say I'm a thief of sorts."

[Miyu]

"What a interesting job you have."she said looking at the man.
"What dose 'Fingers'Mean?"she asked as she looked back at the thief.

[Silarial]

"It's short for Lightning Fingers," she explained. "Us honest thieves all answer to the Queen of Thieves, so we're all pretty tight."