The Black Kitten Hostess Bar is always popular, especially late evening and weekends. That's when they bring in their best girls to entertain the big shot. Fortunately, you're one of those girls that often make upwards of a thousand dollars a night. Unfortunately, most of this is off of snobby CEOs that treat you like an idiot or criminals that get too handsy. This is what you're prepared for when you step out into the open bar area to start making your rounds looking for a table in need of an entertainer to flirt with.

Its as you're making your rounds that you saw him. An older man sitting on his own. He keeps looking around as if unsure hot to engage with the hostesses or what he's suppose to do to get one to sit with him. He just looks....lonely and uncomfortable.

Putting on a smile you make your way towards him and he seems to smile, relieved as you approach. His voice is tentative and gentle as he speaks, "Hello...would you mind sitting with me to talk for a while?" He offers a smile that matches the hope in his eyes.