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Luke gives Four a cheeky smile and goes underneath the bar to take something out. "Good because you are going to be the bar maid" he states as he pulls out a German style bar maid outfit. "The rebels may hate Germans but they love there drinks and see it as a recon mission if you are having trouble accepting this mission" he says still smiling at Four. "For the rest of you, you either gotta look like patreons which means you gotta know spansih and keep your pride to yourself or you work in the tavern" Luke states as he raises his voice so everyone could hear and make a decision on what to do.

"But that's so stupid. It's a neutral area..." The German would look down, slightly annoyed but mostly worried. He himself wasn't one to resort to violence if it could be avoided, he'd rather value friendship and peace over fighting. Simple conversations. "And what then? We can't just flee now can we? If we leave people behind they're obviously going to get slaughtered. Depending on how many there are of the rebels of course... But if we flee it leaves less of a surviving chances and it'd not be good for anyone." He tried reasoning with the blonde in someway.

Alexander was focused on inspecting the wound.
"If you don't try tearing up it that is." He was referring to the freshly cleaned wound of course. "Well, I'll just stitch it up then, shouldn't take long."

"W-What? They'll get very suspicious if they see so many workers here all of a sudden." Christofer would hesitate for a moment upon hearing the plan Luke had come up with. "I... I'm not sure if that'd work..." "I'm fine with working as whatever, but..." The German turned to look at his brother and retainer. The biggest issue with Luke's plan was going to be the fact that Alexander had an enourmous ego and pride and Sergei didn't exactly look like a regular bar worker... It was going to be troubling...

The front door slams shut and Lopez replies to Chris's worries. "Well amigos it's quite obvious that some of you will join me at my bar, I'll take the big fella, he could be my bouncer since I tend to have more problems with rebels in my bar, he can bash heads in" he says as he pulls out a cigar and starts to smoke it. "Sadly if you guys try to flee the rebels will spit you and shot you...then shot us" he says as he continues to smoke.

Luke smiles seeing that Lopez is on board. "See kid some of you will go with Lopez across the street and some will stay here, I can agree with the Serb going with Lopez and I keep the SS commander, now it's just between the medic and you Monsuier" he says as he leans on the bar looking at the two individuals.

"Patch it up so it wouldn't be so obvious." She was still annoyed as usual. Her tone didn't lighten or what so much. "I just hope the bar maid clothes are fine fitting..."

Christofer was, yet again, frightened at the appearance of Lopez. He'd cling onto Sergei and hide behind him as some sort of instinct. It was becoming somewhat clear that he was most likely not going to go to work with Lopez, unless he'd want a heart attack.

"I'll go instead of you, ok Chris?" Alexander would try reassuring Toffi that he was going to be alright and the other German would reply with a nod. "Just don't put me in a floor cleaning duty or I'll report you." The caramel hair would take a swift look at Lopez before continuing his work with the stitching. "I'll put a similar patch on the otherside. These are cheap anyway and it wouldn't look as nice of a target due to symmetry." He'd suggest to Four

Christofer would slowly raise his head to look back at Lopez, still keeping himself hid behind Sergei though - who wasn't really feeling like giving input to the situation.
"... Are you sure they won't suspect anything because of you having a door guard all of a sudden..?"

Lopez laughs at Alexander and said "Well senior, I don't plan to put you in cleaning duty but I hope you can cook though if not I'll teach you though" he puffed more on his cigar. After taking a puff or two he looks at Chris and says "Amigo, you be surprise how stupid these rebels are, I can put a mannequin outside abd they'll think it's a real person plus I need a big guy like him" he reassures him as continued to smoke on his cigar. "So I get the medic and the big hombre abd you get the girl and the boy" he said getting a summary of things. Luke shook his head in agreement.

Once she's patched up, she got up slowly. "Thanks soldier." She then looked at Luke, "So, where's the clothes?" She felt pain but it wasn't painful as it used to be. She had gotten used to it...

"I see..." Alexander took a note on the behavior of Lopez. Well, he might not have cooked much lately but he wasn't totally helpless when it comes to preparing food.
"Here, have this. " He'd say to Four as he held out a tiny little capsule. "These are still on a prototype level, but it's an enhanced painkiller, it should be helping you."
Sergei would clean and pack up the equipment used on Four, marking the used amounts on a paper sheet inside the box

Luke smiles and tosses her the bar maid outfit. "Madame it maybe a bit tight but I know you can make the outfit work, there's a bathroom over there to change in" he states as he points to a small hallway with two doors that are labeled male and female respectively. Lopez got up went towards the door and says "Come on you two, we don't have much time" he holds the door for them and waited for them to exit. Luke then looks at Chris and say "Alright you can either cook or you can change and at the around at the bar" waiting for Chris's answer.

She went to the bathroom to change into the uniform. Hopefully it fit her taste...in the meantime she needed to decide how to interact with the rebels. It's...annoying.

Christofer was still not sure on what to do. His mind and thoughts felt so unconnected. Alexander would pat his shoulder to try and make the other feel a bit more secure. It wouldn't be too bad, right? Sergei wasn't going far away and neither was Alexander. He'd be fine...

As the other two exited with Lopez, Christofer started to rub his hands against each other nervously.
"I... I can cook but... I'm only good at making sweets really..." The boy stated nervously. Not that he was a bad cook or anything, he just didn't usually get to spend much time making something for himself as he was always on the run. And when he did make something, he wanted to make something he liked and the others wouldn't do for him. Luke would probably be better off not making the German work in the kitchen, unless it was a special day when everyone wanted sweets all of a sudden

Luke looks at the Chris with thought. "I guess you can be a patreon then, but you'll need to change into civilian clothes" he says as he looks down trying to think in were to get clothes. "You should go to my room, room 21 and go into the wardrobe and pick a fresh set of clothes" he states as he looks at James seeing if it's a good idea. In which, James went ahead and shook his head in agreement. "Once your changed, take a seat any where in the bar and enjoy yourself...all drinks will be on the house" he said as he gave a childish smile to him.

She came out dressed somewhat...nice looking for an officer in civilian clothes. Her short hair is somewhat tied back in a little ponytail. It seemed all fitting for her...too fitting for someone of her like. "This feels weird...I don't think I can be myself at this point. So what will have to do boy?"

The German was still unsure. How would he be able to keep a stubborn or headstrong attitude? He was screwed. It would be because of him that the others would die, he was sure if it.

Sighing, Christofer headed upstairs like he was told to. He'd head to Luke's room and see what he could find. The clothes didn't seem like his style at all - he could see them on Luke, no problem, but a meek person like him? Not at all. To be honest with himself, the German thought that the maid outfit would have fit him better, and it would be apparent to others soon too as the curvy body shape and lack of shoulders was making anything look baggy on him...

And what was he going to do after that? If he'd somehow find something fitting? The boy didn't want to be leeching of others, but being a patreon made him feel like he'd be doing just that. Oh how he felt himself being useless and just wanted to go to the corner of the room and hide there

Luke's face turned a slight red as he looks at Four. "Well that outfit sure does nice, no doubt you'll get a lot of tips" he says as he looks at her. "Your job will be just to deliver the drinks to the customers on the tables. They will order at the bar and you just bring the drinks" he explains as he thinks about how four will react with the rebels knowing the SS are prideful and so that's why he says she will just deliver drinks.

James signals Luke to come to him. Once Luke did come to him, he went to his ear and said "Monsiuer, I think you may want to rethink about the boy, I doubt he'll survive in the environment in a couple of minutes" his face became a little worried about him. Luke looks at James with squinted eyes and said "I'll go check on him them" abd went up stairs. James smiled and looked at Four and says "Alright, just be calm and collective, if they give you lip or touch you just smile or give them a good slap if they continue" he goes ahead in reassuring on what Four should do in certain situations.

Luke knocks on the door and asks "Hey kid, you alright? The rebels will come in an couple of minutes, to let you know. Do you want help or anything I can do?" his tone is a bit concern. Even though being a German, Luke felt a little bad for the fragile kid since in the end of the day he's not fighter but just a mere messenger and so he wanted to help in some extent even though of the hostile attitude earlier says other wise

She adjusted a few problems with her clothes. An unusual feeling came to her and she doesn't know...what it is. Though that problem aside, she finally realized that messenger from the base earlier. What is he doing here...? I guess I'll ask him later. I just hope the rebels aren't rowdy tonight.She gave off a sigh and waited behind the bar. Hopefully an easy job.

The knock at the door took him by surprise and the boy flinched, relaxing only a slight little bit upon recognizing the voice as Luke's

"Hah, hah... Yea... I'm fine..." Christofer laughed nervously. If one could tell apart the nervousness from the talk, they should be able to get to a conclusion that it wasn't really all that fine. "... Hah... I look stupid..." He'd laugh again quietly after a while. "... I'm not sure if the clothes fit me..." The German stated as he tried to take a look at himself as he turned. What if the rebels recognized Luke's clothes? And really, how was he going to fit that tail anywhere?

Luke leaned on the door to hear Chris. He gave a large sigh and said to him "Well if you want you can stay in the room for the night? I don't know if you may get any sleep since it will be loud, but if you don't feel comfortable just stay there, alright?"

Soon the rebels start to pour into both bars. One could see that all of these rebels aren't actually military except for a few but most are just farmers and country folk. Some are from the cities but not very many. These people are all grizzled men and women fighting for there freedom living in the jungle. As they flooded in they all rushed the bar and started ordering drinks off of Jason and in the other bar they were ordering drinks and food, very simple foods like hamburgers and hotdogs. Some of the rebels were also eye balling the "Waitress" in James tavern but not really questioning any of the new employees seeing them as just lowly souls caught up in this war. "Show time" James said to Four as he hands the drinks to her for her to carry to the tables. "Just listen to them and you'll get a lot of info" he whispers to her ears as he gives her the drinks.

She took a deep breath before heading to work. Her work seemed somewhat a bit systematic yet...at the same time she has...somewhat a bubbly personality. "Coming!" she said as she was called. Putting up a cheerful smile and voice. A higher tone than her usual one. "Here you go!" she said as she placed down their drinks. What she can be described..was....girly.

Christofer wasn't sure if he should be glad or not. He was technically trapped in a room of a stranger - that could have possibly killed at least half of his previous partners - and outside of the door was basically death.
The German felt only slightly better once he got his usual uniform on, but it was all very temporary. What if the rebels would get curious? What if they decided to explore the house? Christofer stroked the letter he was supposed to deliver, hoping to get some comfort from it as he kept eying the door and the window while sitting on Luke's bed