Rented Out; A Feast, Party, Social Gathering, Call it What You Will. (Open to All.)

An entire restaurant, completely booked just for Soul Society for the night. Not to mention the Tavern dubbed the "Flying Pig" on one side of it, and the small club Kaoseu had helped oversee the building and stocking of. Tonight was gonna be great, a time for just relaxing. He'd invited everyone he knew in Soul Society, and even those he didn't. He'd told them to dress in their normal clothes, instead of their heavy uniforms. Kaoseu's hair was still untidy, and he wore a black, close-fitting T-Shirt of a band he'd listened to in the Living world, called "Escape the Fate". He was also clad in black Tripp pants with silver and red trim, as well as a pair of simple skater shoes. He felt more comfortable than he had in a while.

He walked inside the restaurant and sat at a table, leaning back in the chair and then kicking his legs up. He kept an eye on the door and watched as the table was set. He could smell Kaiseki Ryori being prepared, as well as rice cakes and sweet smelling Dorayaki. He sighed, his stomach growling, as he asked for a bit of Sake and awaited everyone's arrival.