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"Eh..-" He'd mutter, teleporting infront of his apparent sister.. he seemed confused "Oh.. your Charlie... that right.. right?" He said tiredly

"What kind of stings would you like on your crib? Planets since your father was born in a star and your mother is a goddess?"

Charlie pouts. "Some brother, can't even remember his sister's name... Hmph. Also, Drael, that sounds great!"

"Im sorry." Wish said, I guess hes doing about as well as when he met his mother, just a lot less distaste, most confusion

She pouts,.growing back to the size of her current age. "Hmph."

He'd lean back.. "I know my perception of time is bad.. but it cant be that bad..-"

A swift object flew into the bar. Some blue heron feathers fall onto the floor.

Suddenly, the object dissappears and a burly woman hops onto the couch. Her hair is ruffled and prematurely graying. The burly woman also appears to be roughed up with scratches and a few bruises. "I swear if Gramps sends me on another stupid mission," Claude muttered to herself.

(( Fun fact: Blue heron feathers are 1'2". ))

"That's UNCLE Drael to you, munchkin"

"Hi Uncle Darrell! How've you been lately?"

Cathfawr is... surprise, surprise, sleeping in one of the booth seats.

Linda's gaze softens as she spots Cathfawr peacefully dozing in one of the cozy booths. A tender smile graces her lips as she rises, moving with gentle grace to drape a delicate blanket over him, ensuring his comfort in his slumber.

Cathfawr stirred a bit in his sleep, curling up in the blanket that was just draped over him.
His soft tail also popped out from underneath the blanket and he put it in his mouth, as snow leopards beastmen liked to do, still asleep.

As Linda observes the majestic slumber of the snow leopard, she remains vigilant, ensuring the tranquil beauty of the exotic feline remains undisturbed. Though tempted to stroke the cat, she refrains, respecting its profound rest.

Claude hopped off the couch and glided her floor across the bar to Charlie. "What's your name, girlie?"

The burly woman gave her a saccharine smile. "Say, mind buying me a drink?"

Charlie smiles, extending a hand. "I'm Charlie! My full name is Charlotte Nova Kothinto, but everyone just calls me Charlie or Nova. Mathius is my dad, but Papa never showed me the bar. I had to sneak out of the damn temple, it was so borninggg."

Claude shakes Charlie's hand. "Such a...interesting name."

Claude glances at the barkeeper, Mathuis then back at Charlie. "I can see the family resemblance. I guess the shortcake that is usually at the bar is your brother." Claude takes a closer look at Charlie.

She chuckles and spoke again, "Actually, nevermind on drinks. You can't even drink booze yourself." 'She looks similar to someone else but who?'

Charlie pouts. "Being 17 sucks. I'm a demigoddess but have to follow mortal alcohol rules... No faiirrr"

He looked about "I have the feeling you got that from mother.. and it doesnt taste as good as you think Charlie..-"

Fumizuki offers her cousin a juice box.

'87 wandered in, and instantly made his way to Claude and stood beside her.
He then noticed Charlie, Wish and Fumizuki and waved at them with a soft, though shy smile.