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Ashoka chuckles at the young lady "Never have I been inside a bar like this, looks more like a tavern.." She says sipping from the glass

“It looks a lot older than the pubs I am used to seeing”, Suzi added as she poured herself a glass of wine.

"Im more used to like...wine poured into alters, even tho I much rather them just like buy me a drink..." She shrugs still unsure how she has followers

The ceiling had been normal, until a black flesh seeped its' way through the panels, bright red eyes slowly forming on it as it entered the bar from the cracks of the ceiling panels, it dripped like blood onto the floor and formed, warping and contorting into a silhouette of a humanoid person, before the eyes absorbed into the black flesh, the black flesh slowly washing away, revealing a handsome man with a red hat, a long coat and a pistol strapped to his belt.

“Altar?”, Suzi tilted her head then grasped, seeing something on the ceiling. Watching the creature with fear, she saw it turn into a man.

At first, the man's voice sounded quite distorted and mangled when he spoke, but it slowly turned into a much more, human, clearer voice as he progressed in his words. "I've only just arriived to this place. Please give me insight on what this place is for." Alaire looked around, shifting his (now only two) eyes across the room.

“Why, i-it’s a bar, Signor”, Suzi stuttered in fear. “You know…you can order drinks or food”, she added.

"Let me be honest...you could have just walked in through the door" she'd say to him walking up to him "So what are you?" She'd ask unsure how anyone else would react so she just kinda keeps calm

"pretty sure I could do that...right?-" she thinks to herself but its kinda irrelevant

He put his hand on his hip, hand around his pistol, "Ah, yes. Heard of those. Seldomly go to them." He tapped his foot gently. "Alcohol has no affect on me, I could drink for days and it do nothing."

The man then slowly turned his head to Ashoka and smiled a jagged-tooth smile. "Oh I could have, but what fun is that, darling?" He put his finger to his lips in a 'shh' like manner and winked.

Her attention returns back to her glass of wine, and she drinks it, in hopes of calming her nerves. “Do you like wine?”, Suzi asks.

"Oh yeah, Suzi you wondered why I said altar, Im a demi-god, people give me stuff in exchange for wishes which they range to nearly anything I cant grant few things however it stops at things even I cant comprehend, this guy however I doubt I could understand him completely" she shrugs "Im ashoka, Mr?" She extended her hand to the eldritch being

“I see”, Suzi says then waits for the gentleman to answer Ashoka’s question out of curiosity.

Alaire peered to Ashoka, pursing his lips slightly in-thought, "I go by Alaire Psychedelic, I am a butler for those who dare hire me."

“Alaire….I never heard that name before, but it sounds magnifico”, she says as pouring herself more wine.
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📖 Translation: Magnifico = Magnificent in Italian

"It's of Latin Origin, it means 'cheerful'" He said warmly before gently jumping up and forming a black fog cloud to lay on like a lounge chair. Alaire tilted his hat a little before speaking again, "But thank you for your compliment."

She nods "Sounds great" she looks at the lawn chair cloud, she simply sits in a stool not too far away "Cute, you do seem quite the cheerful fellow" she'd sigh " My mom convinced a god to name me after a starwars character-"

He raised a brow softly at the cute comment, and then curled around to lay on his side on the cloud and murmured, "While I love the compliments, that is not to be true. I'm not cute at all, at least, that is what most of my previous masters have said about me." Alaire stretched a bit and then took off his hat, hanging it on a tendril-like piece of fog that stuck out of the cloud.

"Most people call me...ah, let's see... Oh yes. A monster." He snickered. "Not that I mind."

Suzi smooths out the hem of her apron.“Oddio! I must go”, she jumps out of her seat, “Lisa Lisa is going to be mad at me.”

📖 Translation: Oddio = Oh my god

She waves at suzi "Oh my, goodbye now...I love humans, but you really dont seem like the type of guy someone would call a monster unless your something freakier than a sandworm I dont think Ill be too scared" she shrug still not understanding the horror infront of her she's mostly willingly not understanding it cause her impulsive thoughts can still generate wishes-

Suzi grabs her basket and runs out the door, leaving behind the bottle of wine and a rose from her headdress.