[When Kaz looks around at the bar, he spots a very pretty girl in a short skirt and tights that looked vaguely like a certain knife-wielding Russian who was also his Blademate.
Is that... No... It couldn't be...
He has to wait at the bar for a while to make sure that it IS Yulia, frowny face and all. He sidles over with a small smile on his face. While he generally doesn't want to piss her off, he can't help but say:]
At the bar, you say? Have a Kaz.
Is that... No... It couldn't be...
He has to wait at the bar for a while to make sure that it IS Yulia, frowny face and all. He sidles over with a small smile on his face. While he generally doesn't want to piss her off, he can't help but say:]
You look very pretty tonight, Yulia.