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"Cause like-" He'd shrug, looking to Azumi "Little lady talks a lot, you sure are sunny arent you?"

"As sunny as the goddess Amaterasu herself!" She smiled at Medea "Well, to an extent! Nothing beats lady Amaterasu when it comes to that!"

"I don't even want to know."

Glip nods, agreeing woth Ms.Enfields lack of wanting to know, mostly cause his lil scanner wont actually... scan her-

She stared off into space, the classic thousand yard stare, as she recalled the events of the Second Battle of the Marne, as you do.

He was sitting in a booth relaxing.

Glip looked up at Enfield, before handing her a stick her found on earth, it looks like a pistol
I mean like forefully put it in her hand-

"Likely to be a bit with all of this adventuring nonsense." He makes it sound like the end of the world. It had felt like it, but now he does rather enjoy it. He never has to worry about his hunger. "But my door will be ever open, indeed."

Now, the matter of box shaped glowing objects. He has no idea what a television could be, and to him the whole thing still seems like it could just be magic. Hm, maybe it even has to do with other planes of existence? Curious. Very curious. He remains at a loss about it overall.

Astarion grins at the matter of humans going insane if they were to discover demons. "I confess, many do disguise themselves. The smart ones, anyway. But many don't seem all that surprised when one of the infernal beings pop up. I suppose that might mean they summoned them, of course."

The huntress looks curious about the drunk oni napping along the random sealed barrels of sake. "Is he going to be okay? Alcohol positioning is no joke."

Toska, being the drunk oni, sits up in a groggy manner after a nearby clattering of glasses. "Eek!' Robin squealed before jumping back in surprise.

Tyler jumped hearing robin get scared, he looked over and he came over "Are you okay ma'am?" he tilted his head

A tall woman enters the bar, ducking her head slightly as she entered, she carried a basket of apple fritters in her arms. She'd walk infront of the counter, tilting herself to look into the kitchen "Hm.." She'd murmur to herself, before turning "Excuse me, where is the owner... or che" She'd ask, holding up the basket "Id like to share a recipie.. with a small deal attached-"

He came out of the kitchen and looked up at the woman. "Well hello. Welcome to Trixie's"

"Hello!" She'd say, extending her hand down to shake his, "My name is Bridget Fritz, call me either, Im not the type to care" She'd smile, before offering her basket of treats "I wont ask too much, but Id you to try some of my applefritters, Ill give you the recipe, Id just like to do a little advertising for my Inn-"

Jackson walked in and sat down he saw the taw women talking to the chef, he bit his lip softly, smirking to himself a bit, before leaning back in his seat getting a beer and sipping it

He lightly took her hand with the return handshake "Certainly! Let's go have a seat so we can chat" He led her to a booth and stood waiting for her to sit first.

She'd nod sitting down, although she orginally had a little trouble managing both legs under the table, once she sat down, she's set the apple fritters on the table, "People normally call me Ms.Applefritter, mostly for the recipe-" she'd say, smiling warmly

Suddenly, a grapple hook can be heard in a distance, and it seems to be aiming towards the bar. Suddenly, Gear Master then launched herself inside before landing onto the ground, putting their grapple hook away. "Woot! Hello, everyone!" Gear Master then cracks open a Bloxy Cola before taking a sip.

Ms.Fritz waved, trying not to drag herself away from a possible source of advertising-

Jacks9n noticed her wave at him, he looked around shocked she noticed him, he cleared his throat before smiling waving back biting his lip

"The thing is, I'm only the head chef. I have no problem doing this transaction, but anything else, I'd have to run it by my wife and son. We don't make any big decisions unless we talk it out as a family"