The demon warlock wandered around, attempting to find someone to try and make a deal with.
"My lab is covered in Christmas stuff....I just took a twenty minute nap, how-"
Cue Nolegs just shrugging. "Beats me."
"Not guilty."
Ramona opens a small screen made of nanotech "Did I get hacked or something?" She mutters trying to change it back to no avail "this is becoming a problem-"
(Well hasnt it been a quiet day 
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((Litterally-))
Mal sat at the counter, his demonic tail peeking out the hem of his trousers, swaying like an angry tail of a cat.
He slid his finger across the rim of his glass, staring inside it, wondering if he'd be more successful of his searching today.
He slid his finger across the rim of his glass, staring inside it, wondering if he'd be more successful of his searching today.
Cue Nolegs just spindashing around in the middle of the floor, slowly... i mean, very slowly. "Boredom at it's finest- boredom is everywhere-"
Mal looked at Nolegs with a curious nod, what an odd cat.
Was this a cat from a different realm? Like how he was from a different realm himself?
Was this a cat from a different realm? Like how he was from a different realm himself?
"Aye?- What's with the look mate?" Nolegs said, as he uncurled from being a ball. Also hopping on a warp star.
"I suppose I have never seen such a strange looking cat like yourself before." He said softly.
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"Interesting-" she'd say appearing next to the demon, currently in her public form she'd observe him "So what are you?"
Sibitharas entered the bar, surveying the patrons. It appeared to have come with a middle-aged man with graying black hair, bright blue eyes, and a snazzy black suit.
"Well, what do ya think, hm?"
"It seems... unclean, but we may make many... friends here."
"Well, what do ya think, hm?"
"It seems... unclean, but we may make many... friends here."
Alia Chrome wrote:
(Well hasnt it been a quiet day )
)((It really do be like that))
“Well aren’t you snazzy.”
She shifts her attention to indra "More or less-" she mutters "Thank you?" She'd say confused as she has a hard time telling if people are talking to her especially when compliments are involved
The man and Sibitharas sat down next to Alia and Indra.
"Howzit going, ladiessssss?"
"Howzit going, ladiessssss?"
"Uh, you know, the usual. Kickin' ass."
Alia shrugs "I dont do much other than read" she'd say somewhat sitting mid air, legs crossed
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