Isha made a soft whine and looked up at Drael, frightened by him.
She put her hands on the other spray-can attached to her belt and shook her head no.
She put her hands on the other spray-can attached to her belt and shook her head no.
He knelt so he was closer. He saw the fear in her eyes and it stung him a bit. "hand it to me. Now"
He sounded less like a bouncer now and he seemed more like a father.
He sounded less like a bouncer now and he seemed more like a father.
Isha took the spray-can off of her belt and fumbled it for a moment, and handed it out to Drael.
She still watched him like a hawk.
She still watched him like a hawk.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Pyro! Welcome back! You up for lighting my pizza oven?"
"Uh huh." Pyro pulls out a lighter, dons a cowboy hat, and does a fancy twirl with the lighter like it's a revolver and they're in the wild west. A tumbleweed even rolls past. Pyro lights up the pizza oven, then chases after the tumbleweed, trying to set it on fire.
Isha wrote:
Isha took the spray-can off of her belt and fumbled it for a moment, and handed it out to Drael.
She still watched him like a hawk.
She still watched him like a hawk.
"Why did you spray paint my bar?"
namari would silently enter the bar, sticking to the far side of it, to avoid any attention being drawn to her. she would brush some of her tangerine-toned hair, which seemed to be more auburn in the candlelight, to the side as she did so
He spoke into the newcomers mind using his clairvoyance "Welcome to Trixie's. I'm in the kitchen."
namari would glance towards mathius, beaming "there's a kitchen?" she asked in an excited manner
"Yes. We serve food here" He spoke into her mind
she would approach the location of the kitchen, pulling out the apron she keeps on-hand just in case of a circumstance like this one
Is still inside from being carried in, but is very visibly still sore about it
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
"Why did you spray paint my bar?"
Isha made some hand motions, it didn't seem to be ASL, it was just her moving her hands.
Then she motioned a finger gun, and smiled, a gap in her teeth.
Maybe she was talking about someone?
The fox spirit crept up behind Isha before giving away her position away through a squeal of excitement.
"Hello dear child!" She smiled adorably "Welcome to Trixie's Bar! I am one of the regulars of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Her tone was motherly and her tails wagged happily. What's not to love from a kitsune like her?
"Hello dear child!" She smiled adorably "Welcome to Trixie's Bar! I am one of the regulars of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Her tone was motherly and her tails wagged happily. What's not to love from a kitsune like her?
Isha turned around quickly with a surprised noise, then looked up at Azumi.
Non-human creatures were common where she was from, some people looking like bats or even large cats.
Isha waved shyly, and then noticed her tails. She grinned brightly and attempted to catch one of the waggling tails with her small, paint-covered hands.
Non-human creatures were common where she was from, some people looking like bats or even large cats.
Isha waved shyly, and then noticed her tails. She grinned brightly and attempted to catch one of the waggling tails with her small, paint-covered hands.
Isha wrote:
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
"Why did you spray paint my bar?"
Isha made some hand motions, it didn't seem to be ASL, it was just her moving her hands.
Then she motioned a finger gun, and smiled, a gap in her teeth.
Maybe she was talking about someone?
"Can you hear me? I'm the cook here. I'm in the kitchen" He spoke into the little girl's mind.
Cue Thor asleep on one of the older couches.
Isha heard Mathius and instantly stopped trying to catch one of Azumi's tails to hold at her own head, making a confused whine.
She then looked around, and noticed the kitchen.
Isha hesitated, but headed to the kitchen and peeked into the doorway. "Mm?"
She then looked around, and noticed the kitchen.
Isha hesitated, but headed to the kitchen and peeked into the doorway. "Mm?"
He was scrubbing his flat-top grill "I'm here. Don't let Drael scare you. He won't hurt you"
Isha looked at the grill, then at Mathius scrubbing it. She gently took a step forward into the kitchen, adjusting the hat on her head.
She approached Mathius, but stayed a few steps distance away, then stared at the grill. She put her fist in her hands a few times and vigorously pointed at the grill, as if asking what he was doing.
She approached Mathius, but stayed a few steps distance away, then stared at the grill. She put her fist in her hands a few times and vigorously pointed at the grill, as if asking what he was doing.
"I can read your thoughts, little one. This is called a flat-top grill. I use it to cook food for customers"
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