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((Goodnight))
Amelia was still just kinda panicking, but she did get to absorb the matter she used to make that marble looking cube-

I honestly would've fought if I didn't have to go to bed. T^T)|

(and lost. Bed saved Murder Hobo )

SCP 590 crawled out from underneath the table. "Y' Okay?" TJ asked Amelia and Ryota.

T^T Bro. Look at her Gallery. It's insane. Lol)|

(Goodbye)

Amelia was still just keeping to herself.. she was fine.. the knife blade didnt really do anything to her it seems.. besides the Evormorph would've just healed her, kept her alive every other time, why wouldnt it do so now?

The sorcerer nods. "Of course, the girl might not be."

(gallery's don't rpove anything in the face of like... actual feats, and stuff? It's lie saying a picture of mickey mouse as god proves that he solos goku. Logic doens't work like that.)

(besides, I already did look at th gallery it's.... just a killer.)

SCP 590 looked at Amelia, then at Ryota, then he looked down at the floor, a bit worried after that creepy, killer woman had just did what she did.

Ryota looks at 590. "If anything, we should be asking if you're ok? You have a weird presence, you a cursed or something?"

Azumi eats animal "crackers" made of tofu somewhere in the bar.

"Om nom nom", Azumi smiled as she chomped on said crackers.

SCP 590 held his head up, raising his brows. "Um." He batted his eyes, trying to figure out how to respond.

Amelia found herself looking at the animal crackers.. mostly minding her business.. until she spots one of them is an elephant "Elephant.." she said quietly

SCP 590 noticed the animal crackers too, then his eyes lit up with excitement at the funny shaped tofu crackers.
Completely forgetting he was supposed to respond to Ryota's question.

"You want one?" Azumi said, offering the elephant cracker "I have a bag full of these tofu crackers, you can have as many as you like! Just make sure to save some for everyone!"

She nodded.. creating a small bowl "Can you pour them in here?" she asked.. she didnt really eat often.. because it isnt filling.. its more like she just likes tasting things

* max would walk into the bar tiredly looking at what all he missed * max: what’s everyone up to

Amelia seemed perfectly fine now.. she had taken a long nap.. currently she writing all by herself.. waving to the man who entered, still a tad on egde, but since she hasnt been attacked yet, she deems the bar a safe space