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*thankies. happy Umbrie really needed the cream and sugar, so time to sip*

"Well either way you are flat" he said with a shrug

"i'll admit to being flat. because it doesn't bother me,. i feel it has a charm all its own."

He looked her up and down. "Not really, no." he said.

"big chest small chest who gives a crap"

"You peek at them while they bathe. I wouldn't speak if I were you" he said

"hey revenge more tea or do you want to review your notes on extermination of vampires?"

Jarlen sat back and rested his eyes for a bit.

"tired friend?"

Jarlen nodded.”I can still feel the drunk sleep I had last night.”

"moving around can help shake off the feeling of drunkeness"

Jarlen nodded.”Yeah.”

"on that note anyone seen my sword? umbrie have you seen my sword?"

"I thought you left it on your seat."

"i thought i did too"

“Maybe it’s hiding from him.” Jarlen said standing and walking around.

"id rather not lose the equivalent of a divine nuke in sword form"

It was sitting across from Lucifer. "It's rather cheap. You may retrieve it now"

"a demon, with the ego of quite the little princeling, who constantly reaches out, to those deaf to his pleas. flexing his ego where it isn't desired like a childish plea for help, and wonders why he has difficulty finding RP partners, joining groups or even getting fights, when he needs to review both himself and his characters and reflect to see why he has alienated so many. a somber, lonely little princeling who doesn't realize that high power levels aren't what make a good character, but the writer's ability to interact with and collaborate with their partners." *queue an Aquina commentary from the 4th wall breaking sister as she shows up.*

"can it do that? seems odd for a sword to just become invisible"