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Pyro nods, and then returns to sitting in front of a fireplace and staring at the flames.

“Well that happened, I guess.”

Kalara and her crew are still present, and still being boisterous. "Another round of bloodwine for everyone! 'IwlIj jachjaj!"

"Hmm, guess i'll play this card, since i got nothing else to play."

Azumi has made friends with Inspektor Bonk for absolutely no reason, one way or another and they proceed to play tf2 on the Cloaker and the Bulldozer's police standard issue laptops, which can apparently handle it.

The Bulldozer was furious at what they're doing to their stuff. Their boss was going to kill them if he found out!

"It's fine", the Cloaker said to the Dozer, putting a hand on his shoulder, "The fox is too cute, so let her"

"Hmm... I think i got the winning hand." Melodii said, as she puts down a random monster card- wait. oh crap. this card right here-

"OH CRA-" Vivian yelled out. As Melodii just done puts down the satan monster card.

"Welp, we're dead."

"Totally dead. Really."

"At least you died with honour. I'm sure there will be a place for you on Sto-vo-kor."

He silently entered the bar

She laid her head on the table, apparently drunk.

Kalara chuckled, and whispered something to Murdak and Q'poc. Their reactions indicated that they were amused at Robin's inability to match the drinking prowess of a Klingon.

“Need to get…home”, she got up then stumbled, almost falling to the floor.

Tora walked over and handed her a cold soda "Here" she'd smile "Soda taste good right?"

“Yeah…”, she took the soda and started to drink it. “Thanks”, she smiled.

"No problem!" She'd go and sit down at a booth pulling her sword from her back, as large as it is she seems to be able to swing it like its barely even them

Eventually, all the Klingons clear out of the bar.

he was reloading his weapon saying not a word