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She would stop the scratches and lick his exposed belly

Kyle watched everything from a corner booth even as he sipped his coffee.

Hed roll onto his side curling up mumbling something quietly in his sleep

She would laugh a bit and cuddle him close

Now feeling eyes on him, he slowly opened one eye, he could never sleep with others watching. He scanned around to see who was watching besides irene

Would wander outside to watch the sun as well

He watched silvera curiously then gave up and returned to the cuddles like nothing else existed to him

Irene would yawn a bit and fall asleep with him

Claude had some weird eating habits. She liked hearty stews a lot but hated sweets with the exception of jello. Her lover, Oniyan, loved sweets a lot, and most of her adoptive family did too. That didn't compare to the crunch of uranium rocks. She kept them in a airtight container so the patrons of bar wouldn't judge her or get radiation poisoning. 'It would be a pretty hefty lawsuit.' The rocks tasted like rocks normally, but Claude likes to add her bunkhouse campfire seasoning to it; a blend of salt, sugar, dried garlic, dried onion, and dried chili peppers with a hint of mesquite smoke.

He was eating some pork rinds slowly as if he were trying to savor every morsel.

"Savoring the flavor of those pork rinds, Pops?" Claude asked with a smile and sat down beside him. She left her on break sign on the bar counter. Claude grabbed a rock from her container and ate like it was a piece of hard candy. She also allowed herself to transform into her dragonic hybrid form which was way comfy than pretending to be human.

"They're really good" He replied. He looked at Claude and flicked one to her.

Claude flicked the rind back to Drael. "No thanks. I don't eat pork," she said and ate another uranium rock. Her tail seemed like it was wagging.

Hammond jumps through the window, leaving a hole in the window shaped like his body

A cloaked figure peaks his head into the bar, looking around slowly with squinted eyes.
"... Hmm... Seems safe in here..."
He trudges into the bar and takes a seat at a table, seemingly waiting for someone.

Kyle observed the window automatically repaired itself instantly.

"An autorepairing window?" Saka asked. "Hm... Could come in handy... What happens if I..."
Saka throws a bottle of green liquid at the window- acid. The window begins melting slowly, and Saka begins to cackle.

Again, the window repaired automatically.

Saka nodded, gave a mischievous giggle, and threw a rock.

The window repaired automatically once again.