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"I put him in the chamber that I train in, and put weights on his feet and arms. I also don't allow him to do that Super Saiyan thing"

"Well, at least that sort of stuff wouldn't happen to me, I can't do any of that Super-stuff."

"He does. He's my oldest's boyfriend, which should have been expected. While she takes after my attitude, her boyfriend is very nice"

"Well, I mean, everyone has their super abilities, I'm sure. I'm a master with my gun, so that's obviously a "super"."

I would be careful to not kill him. Excessive training can lead to a lot of negative effects.

"I wonder how strong I am compared to Oniyan. He and I have never actually sparred at all."

"He does. He's my oldest's boyfriend, which should have been expected. While she takes after my attitude, her boyfriend is very nice"

Two twin boys wearing matching uniforms ran inside, following each other in a game of tag, it seemed. Except one of them, Sirius, was having a hard time keeping up.
Eventually Ciel tripped and fell over into a pile of coffee bean bags, and Sirius followed suit, tumbling onto his brother.

They both giggled and laughed, and proceeded to cuddle each other, before sitting back up and looking around, realizing that they were so busy playing tag, that they didn't realize where they had ran into.

"You take a whole another cake of grump, Pops." Claude defended herself and approached the little kids who fell over her pile of coffee beans. "Welcome to behind the bar counter. Now, scam!" Despite that, there was no sign of annoyance or anger in her voice. If she allowed some customers behind the bar counter now, a lot of people might that they can be behind the counter too.

Titus enters the bar, noticing the weapons box and casually putting his chainsword and bolter pistol in it. "So this is the place where other Astartes apparently hang out. Interesting."

"Where did you kids even come from?"

"Welcome to Trixie's." Claude took one good look at the lieutenant. "You part of the Space Marines?" She asked loudly from the bar counter.

"That is correct." Titus answered as he approached the bar. "Lieutenant Demetrian Titus, Second Company, Ultramarines Chapter. I take it that I'm not the first Space Marine to pass through this establishment?"

"Yeah, your mates frequent here a lot especially when my uncle is around." Claude said while wiping out a glass and placed it on a rubber mat. "What can I get ya?"

"Cool toys." *Bob is staring at his weapons*

"Welcome to Trixie's." Claude said to Bob with unenthusiasm seeping through her voice.

Bob chuckles and bows

"What can I get ya?" Claude was preparing a cocktail for a customer in the meanwhile.

"Brother-Captain Messinius, Brother-Lieutenant Tolmeron also frequent this place. The large one with the blonde hair over there might resemble an Astartes in size and strength, but he isn't an Astartes"

"Fascinating."